Author Topic: Brothers in Arms  (Read 39 times)

Jahn

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Brothers in Arms
« on: November 17, 2007, 05:26:20 AM »
A dedication to the former members of the Toltec Nagual Forum and a tribute to all new members at Soma.

Brothers in Arms by Dire Straits - Live


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 arm

Through these fields of destruction
Baptism of fire
I've watched all your suffering
As the battles raged high
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


« Last Edit: May 09, 2008, 04:22:02 AM by blue feather »

Jahn

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Re: Brothers in Arms
« Reply #1 on: November 24, 2007, 05:03:44 AM »
RR and the Red Road Ensemble on Ice

CHORUS:
Making a noise in this world
Making a noise in this world
You can bet your ass
I won't go quietly
Makin' a noise in this world

Everyone has a song
God gave us each a song
That's how we know who we are
Everyone has a song
 
We have come, heat the drum
The land trembles with dancing
We have come, bang the drum
The land trembles with dancing
 
CHORUS:

[Excluded]
I don't want your promise
I don't want your whiskey
I don't want your blood on my hands
Only want what belongs to me


CHORUS

[Another omitted part what I could hear]
I think you thought I was gone
I think you thought I was dead
You won't admit that you was wrong
Ain't there some shit that should be said


CHORUS
 
[Also an  omitted part what I could hear]
The Indian dancers stop and stare at him
Like he was bad weather
He keeps dancing
And knocks loose an eagle feather
The drums stop
This is the kind of silence that frightens white men



Robbie Robertson
Album
Contact From The Underworld Of Red Boy
1998


« Last Edit: November 24, 2007, 05:13:09 AM by Jahn »

 

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