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Brothers In Arms 
Medium
by Dire Straits
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mist mountains
Are a now for me
But my is the lowlands
And always will be
day you'll return to
and your farms
And you'll no longer burn
To be in arms
Through fields of destruction
of fire
I've witnessed your suffering
As the battles higher
And did hurt me so bad
In the fear and alarm
You did not desert me
My in arms
There's so many different worlds
So many different suns
And we have one world
But we in ones
Now the sun's to hell and
The moon's riding high
Let me bid you farewell
man has to die
But it's in the starlight
And line on your palm
We're fools to make war
On our in arms
Are a now for me
But my is the lowlands
And always will be
day you'll return to
and your farms
And you'll no longer burn
To be in arms
Through fields of destruction
of fire
I've witnessed your suffering
As the battles higher
And did hurt me so bad
In the fear and alarm
You did not desert me
My in arms
There's so many different worlds
So many different suns
And we have one world
But we in ones
Now the sun's to hell and
The moon's riding high
Let me bid you farewell
man has to die
But it's in the starlight
And line on your palm
We're fools to make war
On our in arms
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