Sanoja: Broadway Calls. Broadway Calls. Daniel, My Brother.

Daniel, My Brother
You?re a junkie for sympathy,
And don?t you ever forget it.
You wear a mask in the early scenes,
One drink will quickly remove it.
Don?t let them see your soul.

The street car passes my window,
I always wonder where it goes.
The street car lights up my window,
If I jump on it,
Will I go over to his side?

And then he slipped and fell,
And no one helped him up that night,
You should have seen his face.

You?re a junkie for sympathy,
Why can?t you fucking admit it?
He wears a mask in the early scenes.
One night I saw him remove it.
And then I saw his soul.

The street car passes my window,
I always wonder where it goes.
The street car lights up my window,
If I jump on it,
Will I go over to his side?

Let?s pretend this is all for real.
Where would we be without you?
I let you go behind the wheel.
Friends with no one to go turn to. [x4]

I?d never change a single road we?ve gone down.
Nothing will ever break you and me.
I?ll never have a song I?d sing without you.
I?ll never forfeit your company.