BrotherYou are still my brotherTill the end of timeYou and I we lost our wayDifferences of mindTill the end of timeListen to me BrotherI can't take your placeNo one else can wear your faceThat's the work of graceTill the end of timeAnd here is my problem:Hey, I think you got me wrongI am sorry for the riches that I foundI didn't mean no harmSo tell me where you're boundYou're welcome in my townBut if you try to force my compass 'roundI'm gonna stand you downYou are still my brotherTill the end of timeNo one else can take your placeDifference is divineTill the end of timeAnd here is my problem:Hey, I think you got me wrongI am sorry for the riches I took homeI know I crossed a lineBut show me what you've foundYou're welcome in my townBut if you try to force my compass 'roundI'm gonna stand you downTill the end of time