Lyric discussion by maniacalmaniacal 

Little brother, little brother, stop crying, stop crying Though you are crying and crying, who else will carry you Who else will groom you, both of us are now orphans From the island of the dead, their spirit will continue to look after us Just like royalty, taken care of with all the wisdom of such a place

Little brother, little brother even in the gardens This lullaby continues to the different divisions of the garden, From the island of the dead, their spirit will continue to look after us

Little brother, little brother, stop crying, stop crying Though you are crying and crying, who else will carry you Who else will groom you, both of us are now orphans From the island of the dead, their spirit will continue to look after us

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