Not so very long ago, my brother left me all alone.
Over many quarrels and adventurous afternoons forgotten,
His drinking, his music, he got caught up in.
While I made vows, so in love, he was rotting his irreplaceable self.
All because of consecutive binging, all because of no self control.
It’s not a problem, I would deny to myself, he’s not in trouble, he just needs a little help.
If only I could change it now.
Ah, I remember in that cold January,