Brothers in Arms
These mist covered
mountains
Are a home now for me
But my home is the lowlands
And always will be
Some day you´ll return to
Your valleys and farms
And you`ll no longer burn to
be brothers in arms.
Through these fields of
destruction
Baptism of fire
I´ve witnessed your suffering
As the battle raged higher
And though they did hurt me
so bad
In my 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 go 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
/Dire Straits