One went away a mere boy But came back a wise and strong man One came back a little coy But he also was a huge fan.
One was a cabellero One was a servent One owned a ranchero One was observant.
Their friendship ran very deep They seemed like they were brothers To watch them alone together is a treat But they play their parts in front of others.
They both care very deeply If necessary they would die for one another The two of them are always careful Not to hurt their fellow sisters or brothers.
They both are true servants of the people One man a servant, the other idle and rich Together they work without a glich To free the oppressed and make it all right. |
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