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Brother, Where Art Thou? - Abbey Lincoln (艾比·林肯)
A young boy walked down a city street
And hope was in his eyes
As he searched the faces of the people he'd meet
For one he could recognize
Brother where are you
They told me that you came this way
Brother where are you
They said you came this way
The eyes of the people who passed him by
Were cold and as hard as stone
And the small boy trouble and began to cry
Because he was all alone
Oh there are many who swear it's true
That brothers are we all
And yet it seems there are very few
Who answer a brother's call
Brother where are you
They told me that you came this way
Brother where are you
They said you came this way
