Home, was all we've known
Fathers feeling kinda steel
Friend, I called you friend
Oh, but life was simple then
We grew, to disagree
Took your portion, and packed your things
And held, your freedom high
Above health and wealth
And life itself
Remember us, out on the frozen pond
I held your arms
You were the frightend one
For years, the rumours grew
Of a brother returning soon
I was wrong yesterday
Oh, I was wrong yesterday
Come wash my war paint away x 6
