The Staves wisely slow

Brother, you will never know
All the things I did for you
Many years ago
Singer, singing songs of pain
Time may spin and years may pass
The song is still the same
Tender woman mourns a man
Sits in silent sorrow
With a bottle in her hand
Tell me all you need to tell
Why is it you whisper
When you really need to yell
Troubles in tow
Go wisely and slow