Let the laughter fill your glass
Let your illusions last, until they shatter.
Whatever you may hope to find
Among the thoughts that crowd your mind
There won't be many that ever really matter.
But take good care of your brother,
And remember to be kind
When the pain of another will serve you to remind
That there are those who feel themselves exiled
On whom the fortune never smiled
And upon whose lives the heartache has been piled.
And when you've found another soul
Who sees into your own,
Take good care of each other...
From the song entitled, The ONLY CHILD (The Pretender, released 1976)
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