I am leading a happy life with my family
With whom I have been living all my life merrily.
I have a loving mother
And a really caring father.
But, the one that makes me bother
Is my little rude brother
Being with him is not so good
As he wants at least a bit more from his clothes to his food.
I have always looked at him in surprise
As he did so many things that are not capable for people of his size.
I hope, he’ll always be a skippin, jumpin and thumpin lad.
Even if I should be living with him for ten more decades,
I would go mad, but not sad.
No one had loved him like how I had
And no one will love him like how I will
To make him fine, I should be tanning him like leather
But I am happy with my life
Because I’ve got a brother to bother
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