He was my brother
他是我的哥哥
Five years older than I
比我大5岁
He Was my brother
他是我的哥哥
Twenty three years old the day he died
23岁那年他去世了
Reedom writer
他是个自由作家
They cursed my brother to his face
人们诅咒我哥哥
Go home outsider
回家吧，路人们
This town's gonna be your burying place
这个城市将会成为你们的葬身之处
He was singing on his knees
他跪着歌唱
An angry mob trailed along
一个愤怒的暴民跟在后面
They shot my brother dead
他们开枪打死了我哥哥
Because he hated what was wrong
因为他讨厌一切混乱
He was my brother
Tears can't bring him back to me
眼泪也无法把哥哥重新带到我身边
He was my brother
他是我的哥哥
And he died so his borthers could be free
他去世了，这样的话，他的兄弟们自由了
He died so his brothers could be free
他去世了，他的兄弟们就可以自由了