These mist covered mountains
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Are a home now for me
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But my home is the lowlands
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And always will be
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Some day you'll return to
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Your valleys and your farms
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And you'll no longer burn
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To be brothers in arm
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Through these fields of destruction
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Baptism of fire
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I've watched all your suffering
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As the battles raged higher
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And though they did hurt me so bad
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In the fear and alarm
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You did not desert me
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My brothers in arms
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There's so many different worlds
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So many different suns
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And we have just one world
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But we live in different ones
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Now the sun's gone to hell
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And the moon's riding high
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Let me bid you farewell
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Every man has to die
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But it's written in the starlight
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And every line on your palm
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We're fools to make war
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On our brothers in arms
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Brothers In Arms (7" Mix)
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Dire Straits |