Brothers

capo on 1st fret to fit with recording . D the house was like a tomb . D i was hiding in my room . G D as my brother made his way on down the hall . D i didn’t want to say goodbye . D G and i was trying to deny there was a war , D and that he got the call . Bm i watched him from my window G walking down the drive . D then i ran down the stairway A through the front door and i cried D you come back you hear? G and i let him see my tears D A i said i’ll give you my rookie of dimaggio . D i’ll do anything you want , G clean your room , or wash your car . D Asus4 G i’ll do anything so long as you don’t go . D Asus4 D but he said , this is what brothers are for . D well i have my heroes , D but the one i love the most G D taught me how to hunt and swing a bat . D and i wrote him every night , D i said i miss our pillow fights , G D but lately i just wonder where you’re at . Bm G sometimes freedom makes it hard to live . D A when it takes things from you that you don’t want to give . D i said you come back you hear? G i miss you being near . D A laugh and fish down in the maple grove D i’ll do anything you want . G there must be someone i can call , D Asus4 G and just maybe they would let you come back home . D Asus4 D but he wrote , this is what brothers are for . A G D i may never have to face the anger of those guns , A G D or lie cold and wounded in my blood , A G D or know the sacrifice and what it must of cost Bm G A for him to love me that much . D well , it had been two years , D and i held back my tears G D when i saw him in that wheel chair on the shore . D and as i ran and held him tight , D that’s when he looked me in the eye Bm Asus4 G and said i’m sorry that you have to push me home . D Asus4 D and i said hey , this is what brothers are for .