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Holding this baby She's only a year And I find it funny That she's fighting The soldiers of sleep I remember that feeling But now I'd give Just about anything To be held by someone And guided into sleep And I find it funny That in many years She'll be coming home From work or somewhere Saying "today is fucked" And she'll light up A cigarette or some pot And she'll say "I wish someone would Hold me And sing me to sleep" She won't even remember me Big old brother, the tough one The one who is always there And it brings tears to my eyes Right now I'm crying Because none of those kids Will ever, ever know Just how much Big brother loves them |