**Brothers in Arms** (Dire Straits 1985) These mist covered mountains *Ces montagnes embrums* Are a home now for me *Deviennent provisoirement ma demeure* But my home is the lowlands *Mais ma patrie est en terres basses* And always will be *Et le restera toujours* Some day you'll return to *Un jour vous retournerez vers* Your valleys and your farms *Vos valls et vos fermes* And you'll no longer burn *Et vous ne vous tourmenterez plus* To be brothers in arms... *D're des fres d'armes...*

"In Life, as in Photography, things look much brighter, once you remove the lens cap"