Бра

Morning starts when he steps outside,
City moves to his rhythm and stride,
Every deal, every promise kept,
Sharp mind, big heart — no regrets.

From skyline views to quiet streets,
He reads the room, he reads the beats,
Sotheby’s game, played clean and right,
Turning plans into real-life sights.


He doesn’t chase — things come his way,
Because he shows up every day,
And if you ask around this town,
They’ll break it down… 

All eyes on Brian tonight,
Candles glow, champagne on ice,
Family close, friends in sight,
This is love, this is life.
Make a wish, let it rise,
Another year, another high,
Happy birthday — feel the vibe,
All eyes on Brian tonight.


Mama Josephine — steady flame,
Warmest soul, endless grace,
Papa John — strong and wise,
Truth in words, fire in eyes.

And Susie laughs — the room wakes up,
Heart so real, never enough,
That kind of bond you don’t replace,
Blood and love in perfect shape.


He learned it all right from the start,
How to lead with an open heart,
That’s why wherever he goes,
Everybody knows…

All eyes on Brian tonight,
Candles glow, champagne on ice,
Family close, friends in sight,
This is love, this is life.
Make a wish, let it rise,
Another year, another high,
Happy birthday — feel the vibe,
All eyes on Brian tonight.

No shortcuts, no empty talk,
Every mile he chose to walk,
Built on trust, built on name,
That’s how legends play the game.


All eyes on Brian — don’t slow down,
Still the realest guy in town,
More dreams calling, doors unlocked,
Future loud, past respected.
Raise it up, one more time,
To the man who shines by design,
Happy birthday — own the night,
All eyes on Brian, all eyes on Brian.

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