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Brothers in Arms lyrics
These mist coloured mountains
Are a home now for me
But my home is the lowlands
And always will be
Some day 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 witnessed 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
Part of these releases
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- Track 4 on The Ragpicker’s Dream Disc 2
- 3 Sailing to Philadelphia
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- Track 5 on Guitar Dreams
- 4 Sailing to Philadelphia
- 6 Speedway At Nazareth
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- Track 15 on A Night in London
- 14 Money for Nothing
- 16 Going Home: Theme of the Local Hero
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- Track 8 on Fingerpicking Good
- 7 Postcards From Paraguay
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- Track 8 on Fingerpicking Good Disc 2
- 7 Postcards From Paraguay
- 9 Our Shangri-La
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- Track 14 on 2010-05-23: Get Lucky Tour: Birmingham, UK
- 13 Telegraph Road
- 15 So Far Away
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