Letra
Ver letra con acordes
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3P39SdqvaIE
[Intro]
[Verse 1]
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A brother of mine has a troubled mind
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But he wouldn’t say what’s wrong
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Tell me what’s the thing that you hide in your eyes
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And underneath your tongue
There’s some kind of spine that is wronging your soul,
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I want to listen to you when you’re sick and low
And you can count me in tomorrow
[Verse 2]
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This dear friend of mine, is one of a kind.
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He shines a light so pure
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I don’t think he knows, just how much I love him.
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I don’t know what he’s achin’ for
My shoulders are there for you to lean on man,
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I wanna soothe the damn pain When you’re sick and low
And you can count me in tomorrow
[Bridge]
If the smile on his face doesn’t seem so simple,
the beauty in him sure is true.
The joy in his stare ain’t that joyful sometimes
I just can t let you be that blue
[Verse 3]
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My Brother of Soul, well he’s not that tall
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But his secrets reach the sky.
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My home is your home when times get hard
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and till your eyes get dried
I don’t think you know how much I’m backing you up.
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I’ll fix you something to eat when you’re sick and low
And you can count me in tomorrow
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And you can count me in tomorrow
[Intro]
[Verse 1]
| |
A brother of mine has a troubled mind
| |
But he wouldn’t say what’s wrong
| |
Tell me what’s the thing that you hide in your eyes
| |
And underneath your tongue
There’s some kind of spine that is wronging your soul,
| N.C.|
I want to listen to you when you’re sick and low
And you can count me in tomorrow
[Verse 2]
| |
This dear friend of mine, is one of a kind.
| |
He shines a light so pure
| |
I don’t think he knows, just how much I love him.
| |
I don’t know what he’s achin’ for
My shoulders are there for you to lean on man,
| N.C.|
I wanna soothe the damn pain When you’re sick and low
And you can count me in tomorrow
[Bridge]
If the smile on his face doesn’t seem so simple,
the beauty in him sure is true.
The joy in his stare ain’t that joyful sometimes
I just can t let you be that blue
[Verse 3]
| |
My Brother of Soul, well he’s not that tall
| |
But his secrets reach the sky.
| |
My home is your home when times get hard
| |
and till your eyes get dried
I don’t think you know how much I’m backing you up.
| N.C.|
I’ll fix you something to eat when you’re sick and low
And you can count me in tomorrow
| N.C.|
And you can count me in tomorrow