david kramer - my broertjie, my bra lyrics
he never knew his dada
his mama never kissed him
no one ever loved him
no one ever missed him
my broertjie, my bra’
only nine years old
ran away from home
struggled on his own
outside in the cold
ran away from home
struggled on his own
outside in the cold
he’s sleeping on the sidewalks
he’s dodging through the cars
pickpocketing drunkards
as they stumble from the bars
scrounging for food
like a dustbin dog
dancing on the white lines
trying to sell the headlines
in the early morning fog
dancing on the white lines
trying to sell the headlines
in the early morning fog
but when it’s christmas time or new year
when everything is pretty
time to switch the lights on
and decorate the city
food displayed in windows
and shops are filled with toys
on the knees of father christmas
sit little girls and little boys
he wears a balaclava
his clothes he never changes
living off empties
and the charity of strangers
my broertjie, my bra’
no shoes on his feet
started to sniff glue
had his first tattoo
his life’s a dead-end street
started to sniff glue
had his first tattoo
his life’s a dead-end street
started to sniff glue
had his first tattoo
his life’s a dead-end street
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