The road is long
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with the many winding turns
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that leads us to
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who knows where?
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But I'm strong.
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Strong enough to carry him.
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He ain't heavy, he's my brother.
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So on we go.
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His welfare is my concern.
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No burden is his to bear.
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We'll get there.
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For I know
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he would not encumber me.
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He ain't heavy, he's my brother
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If I'm laden at all,
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I'm laden with the sadness
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that everyone's heart isn't filled
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with the gladness of love for one another.
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It's a long, long road
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from which there is no return.
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While we're on our way to there,
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why not share?
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And the load doesn't weigh me down at all.
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He ain't heavy, he's my brother.
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He Ain't Heavy, He's My Brother
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Gotthard |