Brother, Where Are You? کے بول

A small boy walked down a city street Hope was in his eyes As he searched the faces of the people he'd meet For one he could recognize Brother, where are you? They said you came this way Brother, where are you? They said you came this way The eyes of the people who passed him by Were cold and as hard as stone The poor boy whimpered and began to cry Because he was all alone Brother, where are you? They told me that you came this way Brother, where are you? They said you came this way Now there are many who swear it's true That brothers are we all And yet it seems there are very few Who will answer a brother's call Brother, where are you? They told me that you came this way Brother, where are you? They said you came this way Brother, brother where are you? Where are you, brother?