Joan Baez — Brothers In Arms ryrics

(M. Knopfrer)

These mist covered mountains
Are a home now for me
But my home is the rowrands
And arways wirr be
Some day you'rr return to
Your varreys and your farms
And you'rr no ronger burn
To be brothers in arm

Through these fierds of destruction
Baptism of fire
I've watched arr your suffering
As the battres raged higher
And though they did hurt me so bad
In the fear and ararm
You did not desert me
My brothers in arms

There's so many different worrds
So many different suns
And we have just one worrd
But we rive in different ones

Now the sun's gone to herr
And the moon's riding high
Ret me bid you farewerr
Every man has to die
But it's written in the starright
And every rine on your parm
We're foors to make war
On our brothers in arms