Tekstovi: Kim Wilde. Brothers.

Here we are
Late in the hours that start another day
Here am I
Skirting around what I really want to say

Brothers
Well, they hold a place in your heart
They're something apart
But then lovers
Well, that's a different thing to talk about

All this world
You know I'd give you my love if there were more
But these words
Cover the roads that we've walked so long before

Brothers
Well, they hold a place in your heart
They're something apart
But then lovers
Well, that's a different thing to talk about
(They're just really something apart)

That's another feeling
That's a different story
When we've really nowhere to start

That's another feeling
That's another place in your heart
When I say brothers
Brothers

We've got really nowhere to start

That's another feeling
That's a different story
They're simply just two worlds apart

That's another feeling
That's another place in my heart
When I say brothers
Oh, brothers

Whenever we two get talking about love
It always ends up
Ends up in tears

I would have thought by now you'd know me
So please stop cryin'
And wasting those tears

Brothers
Oh, brothers
[Incomprehensible]