I don’t care how many roads had run between us.
How many folds and episodes had come between us.
You had your taste and pace, and I had mine;
We were in a different place, but love has no sense of space and time –

When we were young we hung in the same prisons.
We moved along, our eyes upon two different visions.
Your politics and mine were worlds apart, now.
But in the land of hearts the walls all start to crumble down.

[CHORUS] You are my brother and I love you still;
As much as any other, and I always will.
We’re from the same father and mother and family tree.
You are my brother and will always be – as long as I breathe.

[Bridge] We had our bouts, and falling outs as the years rolled by
Had our doubts, took different routes as Father Time strolled by.
We didn’t see things the same, but the simple truth remains,
From where we came is more than just a name we go by, in this life.

You got your own scene and teams, I got mine.
The older we grow, the more it seems our ties don’t bind.
And though the winds of change blew us worlds apart,
Same blood runs in our veins, and all through our separate hearts –

[Chorus]