Dire Straights , Brothers in Arms These mist covered mountains Are home now to me . But my home is in the Lowlands . And always will be . Someday youll return to , Your valleys and your farms .And you will no longer burn , To be brothers in Arms . Through fields of destruction , Baptismims of Fire . I have witnessed your suffering , as the battles raged higher . And though they did hurt me , In the fear and alarm . You did not desert me , my Brothers in arms . There is so many different Worlds , so many different suns . And we have but just but one World , but we live in different ones , Now the Suns gone to Hell , and the Moons riding high . I bid you farewell , Every mans got to die . But it is written in the Starlight , and every line on your palm . We are fools to make War , on our Brothers in Arms .
Posted on: Wed, 05 Mar 2014 04:01:56 +0000
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