Featured In

Listen to Brothers In Arms by Dire Straits
ALBUMBrothers In ArmsDire Straits
Listen to ’80s Rock Essentials featuring Dire Straits
PLAYLIST’80s Rock EssentialsApple Music ’80s
Listen to Dire Straits Essentials featuring Dire Straits
PLAYLISTDire Straits EssentialsApple Music Rock
Listen to Easy Rock featuring Dire Straits
PLAYLISTEasy RockApple Music Rock
Listen to Summer Road Trip featuring Dire Straits
PLAYLISTSummer Road TripApple Music Vacation
Listen to Sing: Classic Rock featuring Dire Straits
PLAYLISTSing: Classic RockApple Music Rock
Listen to 200 Most-Streamed Songs From the ’80s featuring Dire Straits
PLAYLIST200 Most-Streamed Songs From the ’80sApple Music Hits
Listen to Pop Hits: 1985 featuring Dire Straits
PLAYLISTPop Hits: 1985Apple Music Pop
Listen to Golf featuring Dire Straits
PLAYLISTGolfApple Music
Listen to Baseball featuring Dire Straits
PLAYLISTBaseballApple Music
Listen to Pop Hits: 1986 featuring Dire Straits
PLAYLISTPop Hits: 1986Apple Music Pop

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mark Knopfler
Mark Knopfler
Guitar
John Illsley
John Illsley
Bass
Omar Hakim
Omar Hakim
Drums
Alan Clark
Alan Clark
Keyboards
Guy Fletcher
Guy Fletcher
Keyboards
Jack Sonni
Jack Sonni
Guitar Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Knopfler
Mark Knopfler
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Knopfler
Mark Knopfler
Producer
Bruce Lampcov
Bruce Lampcov
Assistant Engineer
David Greenberg
David Greenberg
Assistant Engineer
Neil Dorfsman
Neil Dorfsman
Engineer
Steve Jackson
Steve Jackson
Assistant Engineer
John Dent
John Dent
Mastering Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I am just an ageing drummer boy And in the wars I used to play And I've called a tune to many-a-torture session Now they say I am a war criminal And I'm fading away Father, please hear my confession I have legalized robbery, called it belief I have run with the money I have a-hid like a thief Re-written history with my armies and my crooks Invented memories I did burn all the books And I can still hear his laughter And I can still hear his song The man's too big The man's too strong Well, I've tried to be meek I have tried to be mild But I spat like a woman and I sulked like a child I have lived behind walls that have made me alone Striven for peace Which I never have known And I can still hear his laughter And I can still hear his song The man's too big The man's too strong Well, the sun rose on the courtyard And they all did hear him say You always was a Judas, but I backed you anyway You may have got your silver, but I swear upon my life Your sister gave me diamonds And I give 'em to your wife Oh, Father, please help me For I have done wrong The man's too big The man's too strong
Writer(s): Mark Knopfler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out