Whenever I Can

Don’t you ever walk away when I give you my hand.

You know I’ll always have your back whenever I can.

If life gets rough and you ever need a place to stay,

Pick up the phone and feel free to send a call my way.

Together, we can survive and watch the bright sunrise.

As your brother, I’m here to wipe the tears from your eyes.


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