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.