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The road is long with many a winding turn, That leads us
to who knows where, who knows where. But I'm strong, strong enough to carry him;
He ain't heavy; he's my brother.
So on we go, his welfare is my concern.
No burden is he to bear, we'll get there.
For I know he would not encumber me;
He ain't heavy, he's my brother.
If I'm laden at all, I'm laden with sadness
That everyone's heart isn't filled
With the gladness of love for one another.
It's a long long road, from which there is no return.
While we're on the way to there, why not share ?
And the load doesn't weigh me down at all;
He ain't heavy, he's my brother. |