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Verse 1These mist covered mountainsAre a home for meBut my home is the lowlandsAnd always will beSomeday you'll return toYour valleys and your farmsAnd you'll no longer burnTo be brothers in arms
Verse 2
Through these fields of destructionBaptisms of fireI've witnessed your sufferingAs the battle raged higherAnd though they did hurt me so badIn the fear and alarmYou did not desert meMy brothers in arms
BridgeThere's so many different worldsSo many different sunsAnd we have just one worldBut we live in different ones
Verse 3Now the sun's gone to hellAnd the moon riding highLet me bid you farewellEvery man has to dieBut it's written in the starlightAnd every line in your palmWe're fools to make warOn our brothers in arms
—Mark Knopfler
Berlin 2007
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