#58 BROTHERS IN ARMS
aThese mist coveredF moGuntains
Are a home now forC meCsus4 C6
But my hGome is the alowlaends
And always will bFeG
Someday you'll retuarn toe
Your valleys and your faFrmsG
And you'll no longer buCrn to be brothFers in armGs.
Through these fields of destrucFtionG
Baptisms of fiCre,Csus4 C
I've wGitnessed your suafferieng
As the battles raged higFherG
And though they did hurt mae so bead
In the fear and alFarm ,G
You did not desCert me my bFrothers inG arms
There's so many different woarldsG
So mCany daifferent suFnsG
And we have just one waorldG
But we liCve in daifferent onFes.G
Now the sun's gone to hFell aGnd
The moon's riding hCigh Csus4,C
Let me bGid you farewaell ,e every man has to FdieG
But it's written in the staralighet
And every line on your pFalmG
We're fools to make waar on our broFthers in aGrms.