I was a fighter always looking for trouble,
and my life was so empty didn't care for anybody
but then it happened one night as I got in to a fight
I could hear someone saying as though he was praying:
Ah -
Treat him well he is your brother
you might need his help one day
we depend on one another
love him that's the only way
On the road that we're going
we all need words of comfort and compassion
treat him well he is your brother
love him that's the only way
I was a woman never thinking of others
and my life was so lonely didn't care for anybody
but then I happened to meet a begging man in the street
as I turned down his praying I heard someone saying:
Ah -
Treat him well he is your brother
you might need his help one day
we depend on one another
love him that's the only way
On the road that we're going
we all need words of comfort and compassion
treat him well he is your brother
love him that's the only way
Treat him well he is your brother
you might need his help one day
we depend on one another
love him that's the only way
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