So friend, I'll ride with you through any storm
I know you can't always be happy
But I think you can do more
So try not to hang yourself up as just a prize
Don't sell yourself so short as eyes
Or wear a fake disguise
Alisa, I'll be your dear brother for all time
Though our names may never rhyme
We'll all be doing fine
Ba doot do
Do do do do do da doot doot do
Do do do do do
Do do do do do
Ba doot do
Do do do do do da doot doot do
I have so much I want to tell you
About this trip home
I, I, I think I'm confused
Or at least I don't know
For now let me tell you
That there was music
And sighs
And tears
And books
And night drives
And whispers
And hugs
And eyes
And terms of endearment
And shaking
And shaking
And shaking
And shaking
