We're five brothers, and I am the eldest
No way can I claim that I am the best
I live in the southeast, they're in the west
May we meet again someday, and that is my wish
Thousands of miles away, separated when we were kids
We did have a common childhood before they migrate
To a land of milk and honey, to mountains full of snow
Got left behind, dreamed some but never got to follow
To my four brothers, a toast to all your prosperous lives
Give my regards to your kids, and to your wonderful wives
Let bygones be bygones, let us wish each other happiness
Ours are different paradise I hope you all the best
Maybe I was not much of a big brother
But it is not because I am shorter
Its just that your dreams are not my dreams
Got a little bit lost but mapped out different schemes
The truth is I miss you all ...
To my brothers, I dedicate this song
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