Saturday, February 18, 2023

written in starlight








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Verse 1

These mist covered mountains
Are a home 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


Verse 2

Through these fields of destruction
Baptisms of fire
I've witnessed your suffering
As the battle raged higher
And though they did hurt me so bad
In the fear and alarm
You did not desert me
My brothers in arms


Bridge

There's so many different worlds
So many different suns
And we have just one world
But we live in different ones


Verse 3

Now the sun's gone to hell
And the moon 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


—Mark Knopfler
Berlin 2007



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