The Brothers

People always ask us how deep is our love
We reply «deep enough»
But people always ask us exactly how we
Share one girl between three
Three for all, all for one for three
We taste your love in the morning sun
Three for all, all for one
We feel your touch in the morning rain
Feel us now, feel our pain
Three for all, all for one for three
You have three ways three can reach
We shall learn, you shall teach
You come three ways, once for each
Of the brothers, the brothers
People find it weird, and people get bothered
Ask if we’re Mormoms like the Osmond brothers
People should simply let us be
We just love differently
Three for all, all for one for three
You have three ways three can reach
We shall learn, you shall teach
You come three ways, once for each
Of the brothers, the brothers
People get ready for a better life
Like three brothers who share a wife
How deep is love for fools and creeps?
We would say «not so deep»
Three for all, all for one for three
You have three ways three can reach
We shall learn, you shall teach
You come three ways, once for each
Of the brothers, the brothers