Highwayman

I was a highwayman. Along the coach roads I did ride
With sword and pistol by my side
Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade
Many a soldier shed his lifeblood on my blade
The bastards hung me in the spring of twenty-five
But I am still alive.

I was a sailor. I was born upon the tide
And with the sea I did abide.
I sailed a schooner round the Horn to Mexico
I went aloft and furled the mainsail in a blow
And when the yards broke off they said that I got killed
But I am living still.

I was a dam builder across the river deep and wide
Where steel and water did collide
A place called Boulder on the wild Colorado
I slipped and fell into the wet concrete below
They buried me in that great tomb that knows no sound
But I am still around..I'll always be around..and around and around and
around and around

I fly a starship across the Universe divide
And when I reach the other side
I'll find a place to rest my spirit if I can
Perhaps I may become a highwayman again
Or I may simply be a single drop of rain
But I will remain
And I'll be back again, and again and again and again and again..

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[Originally by UK SUBS] One two three Four five six Gotta do a dance And it goes like this Yeah some little girl's gotta hold on me She's only thirteen but oh so sweet Got me down

Море в синий берег плещет, Горизонт туманом крыт, Про загадочные вещи Мне то море говорит. И стою я утром ранним Над зеленою волной, У меня есть три желанья, Нету рыбки золотой. Три желанья, три желанья, У меня всего лишь

[x2:] Come and walk with me I've seen a lot in my life so come and talk with me through the streets of the city back and forth with me to

(We will continue...er...to...er...watch This situation very closely) Here in the shadows where we stand Watching lady, watching man (And it may take nature three years the experts Say to make up for the damage done) Greedy

Я прошу не надо говорить неправду Другом себя называть не спеши Шорох листопада Лунная соната Все что мне надо сейчас для души Не обижайся не ревнуй это осенний поцелуй Он для того кто все эти годы