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He was my brother
Five years older than I
He was my brother
Twenty-three years old the day he died

Freedom writer
They cursed my brother to his face
Go home outsider
This town's gonna be your buryin' place

He was singin' on his knees
An angry mob trailed along
They shot my brother dead
Because he hated what was wrong

He was my brother
Tears can't bring him back to me
He was my brother
And he died so his brothers could be free
He died so his brothers could be free
He was my brother   Five years older than I   He was my brother   Twenty-three years old the day he died      Freedom writer   They cursed my brother to his face   Go home outsider   This town's gonna be your buryin' place      He was singin' on his knees   An angry mob trailed along   They shot my brother dead   Because he hated what was wrong      He was my brother   Tears can't bring him back to me   He was my brother   And he died so his brothers could be free   He died so his brothers could be free