Brothers In Arms (Dire Straits cover)

(Prelude)

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

Baptism of fire

I've watched all your suffering as the battles raged higher

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 on your palm

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