Highwayman
I was a highwayman Along the coach roads I did ride
- 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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I love the way how you sang. I feel the song