歌曲 | Brothers in Arms |
歌手 | Mark Knopfler |
专辑 | Warszawa |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
These mist covered 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 | |
Baptisms of fire | |
I've witnessed 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 |
These mist covered 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 | |
Baptisms of fire | |
I' ve witnessed 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 |
These mist covered 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 | |
Baptisms of fire | |
I' ve witnessed 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 |