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Whenever I want to touch the sky;
I would always think of you.
If I ever had trouble,
Or if I am the trouble,
You would always pull me through.
When I was left crying,
When I was alone,
When I felt like I didn’t know what to do,
You did everything you could
To make me feel better.
Who are you?
Yes, who are you?
You are my family;
You are my brother.

You are like no other,
You are my best friend.
I know that you are nine years older,
But we’re still close in hand.
In anything we do,
We’ll pull each other through.
We’ll cheer each other on,
While the others are left in the dust,
And wipes their eyes
Just to see that we’re gone.
You are like no other,
Because you’re my big brother.

Sometimes, when I make a mistake,
An embarrassing moment that people live for,
Sometimes, when I feel like soaring,
But I’m actually falling,
Sometimes, when I tremble with my words,
To make a sound so weird,
You would laugh, joke, and tease,
Any one of them that you could think of,
Would spill out of your mouth
Like a gushing water fall.
But I know that it would only last for an hour or so,
Depending on the joke,
It might take perhaps a year or two.

Whenever I had nothing to do,
I would always turn to you.
Nothing was better, because you were so fast.
You left me in the dust, making me last.
I like spending time with you, because you were so fast.
Compared to you, there’s no other.
Whenever I had nothing to do, I would always turn to you.

Remember when we would challenge each other
To guess who would come home next?
Remember when we used to
Play guitars together?
Remember when it was Mommy’s birthday
And we had to draw her a picture?
Remember when I used to
Call you Clementine just because of your name?
Remember?