Brother

Me, and my Brother hiking

Me, and my Brother might find a turtle

We'll just have some fun

Me, and my Brother playing with our dog

Two mighty men with a wolf

Who drinks from the gulf

Cool, calm water will bring back our voice to Mother

I fell down in a creek bed

Brother wept

In his face I met fear

That I could die right there

But I climbed right out

Now I've grown bold, and lonely

I should have stayed with dear Brother at home

But we grew up old