Brotherhood of Men

All day, since your haircut in the morning

You have looked like a painting, even more than usual

We are in the wind, planting the maples

We meet an older man who seems to know I miss my dad

And he smiles through the limbs

We talk easily with him until the rain begins

This is the brotherhood of man

This is the brotherhood of man

This is the brotherhood of man

Waiting at the airport on my suitcase

A girl traveling from Spain became my sudden friend

Though I did not learn her name

And when the subway dimmed, a stranger lit my way

This is the brotherhood of man

This is the brotherhood of man

This is the brotherhood of man

I never can say what I mean

But you will understand

Coming through clouds on the way

This is the brotherhood of man

This is the brotherhood of man

This is the brotherhood of man

This is the brotherhood of man

This is the brotherhood of man

This is the brotherhood of man