One lips or bread, the other drinks the beer But love runs, deep, and that's crystal clear There's brothers by.

brothers, but different, oh, can't you see?

Out almost works while get asleep, still three.

One lifts the weight, the other drinks the beer, but love runs deeper than that's crystal clear.

They're brothers, but their prince, I'll get to see.

Are all my swords, I'll get to sleep still.

They want to live away, the other drinks.

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