Brother, I wonder why
you always used to lie
Brother, I wonder why
You used to cry
Was it because of our scary aunt?
For when you became older you liked to rant
Brother, I wonder why

When you laugh
that I look like a giraffe
I feel sad
but when I tell mum that you’ve been bad
you look mad

But there can also be good sides of a brother
except the fact that we fight one and other
the fact that no one can win at cricket
because our dad always scores a wicket