Hello my brother
tell me where have you been?
I've been walking with strangers
in the hundreds and tens
when my fortune went a'run.nin'
not a one did remain
not a one was my brother
not a one was my friend
So tell me dear brother
where will you find your rest?
In the solace of spi.rits
am I losing myself
When my tumbler falls em.pty
and I cannot forget,
neither will I remember,
far more pleasant is death
So sorry dear brother
so acquainted with pain
why God's children suffer
not a one can explain
While your peace is a'run.ning
I for one will remain
I for one am your brother
I for one am your friend