A sister’s a friend and an ally,
And someone who stomps on your foot.
She’ll laugh at you, poke at you,
Smile her sweet smile
And you’ll love her with all of your heart.
No matter if older or younger, bigger or smaller;
You look out for her,
See things she doesn’t,
And land a hard punch on the guy
Who bad-mouths or creeps
On your sis.
Because easy or hard times
Your blood is the same,
And through all the pain and the boring and difference,
A sister’s a sister,
A treasure’s a treasure,
And who would I be to distinguish the two?