A LITTLE BROTHER FOLLOWS ME
A careful boy I want to be; a little brother follows me. I do not dare to go astray for fear he’ll go the self-same way.
I cannot once escape his eyes; whate’er he see me do, he tries.
Like me he says he’s going to be- that little brother following me.
He thinks that I am good and fine; believes in every word of mine.
The bad in me he must not see- that little brother following me.
I must remember as I go through summer’s sun and winter’s snow
I’m building for the years to be that little brother following me.
~ Author Unknown ~
A careful boy I want to be; a little brother follows me. I do not dare to go astray for fear he’ll go the self-same way.
I cannot once escape his eyes; whate’er he see me do, he tries.
Like me he says he’s going to be- that little brother following me.
He thinks that I am good and fine; believes in every word of mine.
The bad in me he must not see- that little brother following me.
I must remember as I go through summer’s sun and winter’s snow
I’m building for the years to be that little brother following me.
~ Author Unknown ~
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