For Alice, to her brother
Little brother, welder be
Fire your torch
Just for me
Heat the shop and strike the hammer
Cut a form
And raise a clamor
No one joined a seam like you
So one more time
There's work to do
Little brother, sailor be
Just a kid
When sent to sea
Around the world you went and back
Learned a trade
A cracker jack
Returned a man, firm and lean
Torch in hand
And acetylene
Little brother, welder be
Ply your trade
Again for me
Weld a shape from a sheet of metal
The form of a box
Then let it settle
Then you and I will climb inside
Lock it shut
So we can hide
Some will say your life was wasted
Better served
If other fruits tasted
A banker, a king, a richer man
They would insist
But they misunderstand
That my brother, you see
Was richest when
A little welder, he
Fire your torch
Just for me
Heat the shop and strike the hammer
Cut a form
And raise a clamor
No one joined a seam like you
So one more time
There's work to do
Little brother, sailor be
Just a kid
When sent to sea
Around the world you went and back
Learned a trade
A cracker jack
Returned a man, firm and lean
Torch in hand
And acetylene
Little brother, welder be
Ply your trade
Again for me
Weld a shape from a sheet of metal
The form of a box
Then let it settle
Then you and I will climb inside
Lock it shut
So we can hide
Some will say your life was wasted
Better served
If other fruits tasted
A banker, a king, a richer man
They would insist
But they misunderstand
That my brother, you see
Was richest when
A little welder, he
That is beautiful, Andy.
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Beautiful words.
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