by Carmelo Piparato

Created on: July 23, 2008

Sixty five years old;
I can't believe it's true.
I'm glad that you're my brother.
I'm glad that you are you.
You've helped me out so many times;
When I was feeling down
I'm feeling badly lately;
Cause I haven't been around.
But this I want you to be sure of;
You'll always have my brotherly love.
I'll always look at you with pride.
Though most the time my pride I hide.
On your birthday keep in mind;
You are the best brother, any man could find.

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