singer and songwriter ben bruce

Bwa-oh …

My friend, I see you stooping low
Like you’ve got something on your mind
My friend, I wish I could share your load
Seems like one of those things that’s your own

But I want to tell you that I think you’re doing fine
We’re all born with our own mountains to climb
And I think you’re doing fine

Bwa-oh …

My friend, I see you sinking low
Wish I could be there by your side
My friend, then I could share your load
Follow your lead — run, fight or hide

But I want to tell you that I think you’re doing fine
We’re all born with our own mountains to climb
And I think you’re doing fine

Bwa-oh …