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Brother's (Shane's Song)
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| Credits |
| Lyric Credits: |
Steve Dafoe |
| Music Credits: |
Steve Dafoe |
| Producer Credits: |
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| Publisher Credits: |
Steve Dafoe |
| Performance Credits: |
Shawn Byrne |
| Label Credits: |
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| Description |
Short Song Description:
Song about my brother Shane and why we have a special relationship.
Genre: Folk
Mood: Sentimental/Ballad
Instruments: Acoustic Guitar (Guitar, Banjo, Mandolin)
Track type: Lyric - Full
Lyric themes: War, Sentimental, War, Family, Moving On Change Letting Go
Keywords: acoustic, gentle, simple
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Long Song Description:
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Story Behind the Song:
Bpm 131.9
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| Metadata |
Song Length:
| 3:17 |
Primary Genre:
| Folk-Rock |
Secondary Genre:
| Country-Rock |
Tempo:
| Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal:
| Male Vocal |
Subject Matter 1:
| Dysfunctional Family |
Subject Matter 2:
| Violence |
Mood 1:
| Troubled |
Mood 2:
| Aggressive |
Similar Artist 1:
| Oasis |
Similar Artist 2:
| Neil Young |
Language:
| English |
Era:
| 2000 and later |
| Lyrics |
Brothers (Acoustic Rock)
BROTHERS (SHANE'S SONG)
(STEVE DAFOE 2005)
(COPYRIGHTED)
CHORUS :
We'll always be brother's in arms
A special bond like no one else
Forged in both love and harm
We're just brother's in arms
brother's in arms
brother's in arms.
Verse 1:
When we were young
To run and laugh
Would have been child's play
But when I was little
I just ran to hide
To survive another day
And you know why
Verse 2:
I didn't mean to leave you behind
A complex time for me
To break free of a Demon that binds
To know a life without fear
To come out from inside myself
I know I didn't say goodbye
But in time, I thought you'd know why...
You'd know why....
Verse 3:
And now you are a man
And I see you have done well
A husband and person of principle
Even better because you lived in hell
Words never said, our thoughts the same
And we both will always know why...
Always know why....
Verse 4:
And I just want you to know
I'm OK....still tend to survive...
Sometimes looking over a shoulder
But the child in me is very much alive
Playing with my own little boy
Having a late childhood, no one can deny
Of all people, you'd know why...
Of all people, you'd know why...
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