SHOULDER TO SHOULDER

SHOULDER TO SHOULDER

Friends, they were, shoulder to shoulder.
Carrying themselves around the world.

Reading each other no matter if it were pain or joy.
United in the face of danger, followed the boys.

Teaching themselves to grow ahead to the later.
Protecting themselves from attacks of traitors.

To any insane desire the immunization inside was decorated.
Foundations of strength were in them already created.

United, carrying themselves station after station.
Together they should arrive at the same destination.

Shoulder to shoulder, without fear, on and on, facing all.
They were entire in them, keeping in laugh no cry at all.

Fulfilling the wish made by the two with happiness.
Loving, hand to hand in help, without feeling loneliness.

Because they were stronger enough in themselves.
Because friendship made them much more divine selves.