That's My Bro
Do you think there exists
The slightest possibility
Of my going back
I query my bro Israe-el
You can see the future
As fine as i can
He rudely retorts
Making a weird face
We all burst out
Into fits of laughs
For yes who cares
If it is it will be
And if it is not
Then it wont be
Me and my bro know
We know we shall live
Live to fight
Live to conquer
Live to love
We know we do
(for Israe-el)
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