it's saturday again
thinking about when my brother died
it's saturday again
don't know if i should cry
here goes..
take it for what it is..
a legend
don't you
get me wrong
bill's as real
as the day
is long.
the inspiration
for this song
take it for what it is..
tough yet could cry
like his mother
shoot guns with one brother
strum guitars with the other
i caress the strings
of a guitar
that belongs
to my brother
i think of him dying
so young
lived out his life
it was done
it tears me apart
i won't see him
'til then
and i live with the fear
reaching the end
means the end
i don't understand
i can't pretend
but i can wish
it was all a bad dream
so i could wake up to hear
the doorbell ring
and laugh to myself
that i'd dreamed such a thing
head out for a day
of two brothers at play
in the sun
casting a fly
cleaning a gun
try a new restaurant
break in a new bar
head out on the highway
enjoy his new car
no strings attached
except for the bass
we did catch
i miss him
i love him
that's that...