What was my arm worth   When they took it away   And the spirit had rush upset   All of 'em promised to stay      Where did they put it, Bella   Where and which way   Did it start the man charged at me   And I'm in vain      Or is it with my brother   Is it with my brother   And I mean in this grave      Tell me...   Where...   Tell me...   Where do I go to find it.      What is my arm's way   In a balance of things   Are there still birds a-flying   In a brushing of wings      Or could it still be disguised   As a terrible thing   And spoiling all them singing, babe   And smashing up their wings      Wish I could go with them brother   Brother of all things   It's only a stub of the original thing   It was there when I signed   When I saluted my king      Tell me...   Where...   Tell me...   Where do I go to find it.