Glenn Frey - Fare Thee Well, My Brother Lyrics

When the sun came up on a cloudy morn
In June of '44
We had crossed the channel through the night
On France's western shore

Fare thee well to you, my brother
Fare thee well to you, my friend
We will toast to one another
When we meet at battle's end
Fare thee well to you, my brother
May you make it safely home
May the grace of God be with you
May you never walk alone