So friend, I'll ride with you through any storm I know you can't always be happy But I think you can do more So try not to hang yourself up as just a prize Don't sell yourself so short as eyes Or wear a fake disguise Alisa, I'll be your dear brother for all time Though our names may never rhyme We'll all be doing fine Ba doot do Do do do do do da doot doot do Do do do do do Do do do do do Ba doot do Do do do do do da doot doot do ♪ I have so much I want to tell you About this trip home I, I, I think I'm confused Or at least I don't know For now let me tell you That there was music And sighs And tears And books And night drives And whispers And hugs And eyes And terms of endearment And shaking And shaking And shaking And shaking