Stiprus, širdis pati Visi jį gerbė, jis viską gali Gedimynas miegą iki pietų Naktį žaidžia dingsta vis visų Darbo neranda vis bet pinigų Bet Jį myli nors jį tvarko žmogus geru aplinku.

They laugh the same, they look alike But one up early, the others up all night.

One builds dreams with open hands, the others lost in pixel land.

There brothers, but different, oh can't you see.

Our Thomas works while gathers sleep, still drink.

One lives the way, the other drinks the beer.

But love runs deep, and that's crystal clear