Let the laughter fill your glass Let your illusions last, until they shatter. Whatever you may hope to find Among the thoughts that crowd your mind There won't be many that ever really matter. But take good care of your brother, And remember to be kind When the pain of another will serve you to remind That there are those who feel themselves exiled On whom the fortune never smiled And upon whose lives the heartache has been piled. And when you've found another soul Who sees into your own, Take good care of each other... From the song entitled, The ONLY CHILD (The Pretender, released 1976) |
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