Brothers In Arms - Dire Straits

These mist covered mountains

Are a home now for me

But my home is the lowlands

And always will be

Someday you'll return to Your valleys and your farms

And you'll no longer burn to be Brothers in arms

Through these fields of destruction

Baptisms of fire I've witnessed your suffering

As the battle raged high

And though they did hurt me so bad In the fear and alarm

You did not desert me My brothers in arms

There's so many different worlds So many different suns

And we have just one world But we live in different ones

Now the sun's gone to hell and The moon's riding high

Let me bid you farewell Every man has to die

But it's written in the starlight And every line in your palm

We're fools to make war On our brothers in arms

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