Highwayman (feat. Erlend Guntsveit & Arthur Stulien) - Scott Scovill

I was a highwayman along the Coach roads, I did ride With the sword and pistol by my side Many young maid lost their baubles to my trade Many soldiers shed his life blood on my blade The bastards hung me in the spring of '25 But I am still alive And 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 to furl the mainsail in a blow And when the yards broke off, they say that I got killed But I am living still I was a dam builder across the rivers, 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 guess I'll always be around And 'round, and 'round, and 'round, and 'round I'll 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

It's all I can do Wait 'til it's gone Check 'till it's through Hang around 'till I'm known I won't lose control This time I won't lose control This time I'm over here I'll sing along with you Come sing along with me I'll sing along with you Where there'll be time Or no time For the time being Where there'll be time Or no time For the time being Where there'll be time Or no time For the time being

Alas he was the highwayman The one that comes and goes And only the highwaywoman Keeps up with the likes of those And she in all her magic With hands as quick as light Took him to be a challange And went into the night And he in all his glory Was far ahead of her But she was never sorry For wishes that would burn Enter compitition She chases beneath the moon Her horse is like a dragonfly She is just a fool And she wonders is this real Or does she just want to be queen And he fights the way he feels Is this the end of a dream? And then he sees her coming Heartbeats on the wind Considers slowing down But then he could never win And she, out in the distance Sees him against the sky A pale and violent rider A dream begun in wine And she wonders is this real Or does she just want to be queen And he fights the way he feels Is this the end of a dream A dream as the thunder wakes her And her highwayman disappears Or a life already lived before In eyes welled with tears Today and still today they ride Will they ever win He the glory, she the love And still they try again He the glory, she the love And still they try again He the glory, she the love And still they try again

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 will always be around I fly a starship across the Universe divide and when I reach the other side I will 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 will be back again

It's gonna be alright Diidadeey Stonebwoy again Bhim Biribiara bɛyɛ okay, (Biribiara bɛyɛ okay) E no be you pɛ this thing dey pain Me nim sɛ me kaa sɛ I'll be there when you need me But this be outta control Me bɛ kɔ baabi oh Kakra nti me bɛ kɔ baabi oh Ka ta wani te na ma san aba Me nyaa anka wo nkyɛn na mɛda I know you go miss me Ɛbɛ yɛ den but stay with me And when you dey feeling lonely When you dey thinking of me Don't you worry Turn on the radio Mɛn dwendwen if you don't hear me tho' Just hold on to my memories E go hard but don't let them go (oh yeah) Turn on the radio How long you go fit wait on me Wo deɛ turn on the radio E go hard but don't let them go Oh you should know Me no mennya ne sokoo So I for stay on the road Trapping and trapping for brodo Menni foko Me no mennya ne sokoo So I for stay on the road Trapping and trapping Trapping and trapping and trapping for brodo Turn on the radio You go dey hear my voice You see the choice I made for you? The radio, we mash up every city I'm proud to be a don dada ey You give me energy like the energizer Pump up mi ego like a vulcanizer Anywhere I go like John the baptizer I go dey tell them say you be my Messiah That's why I never go fit to leave you ya ya E no be easy to wait and a hustler please keep the fire Turn on the radio Mɛn dwendwen if you don't hear me tho Just hold on to my memories E go hard but don't let them go (oh yeah) Turn on the radio How long you go fit wait on me Wo deɛ turn on the radio E go hard but don't let them go Oh you should know Me no mennya ne sokoo So I for stay on the road Trapping and trapping for brodo Menni foko Me no mennya ne sokoo So I for stay on the road Trapping and trapping Trapping and trapping and trapping for brodo Longtime e dey seem, seems like a longtime wait for me, for me I fit barb if you can't wait Ɛma me nha wo, don't worry Nneɛma muɔ den, get money Sɛ me ba a, wo bɛ we money Tolo beef ne mɔmɔne nsɛmmɔne Omale inbeehyi nso menyane Ɛbɛkyɛnso mɛba oh I've made mistakes bogyi nokwale eh Ɔdɔ yɛdɛ asɛ asikyire wom Ɔdɔ yɛdɛ nti medi ewu oh Wanim, wakyi ahomka wom Turn on the radio Mɛn dwendwen if you don't hear me tho' Just hold on to my memories E go hard but don't let them go (oh yeah) Turn on the radio How long you go fit wait on me Wo deɛ turn on the radio E go hard but don't let them go Oh you should know Me no mennya ne sokoo So I for stay on the road Trapping and trapping for brodo Menni foko Me no mennya ne sokoo So I for stay on the road Trapping and trapping Trapping and trapping and trapping for brodo Trapping and trapping and trapping for brodo Trapping and trapping and trapping for Turn on the radio

Engaño mi realidad (Oh oh) Sé que hago daño a mi mente Pienso en lo que pensarán (Pensarán) Yo mismo a mi ser le miente Espejo, tú que dices la verdad ¿Cómo hago para yo no mentirme? Eh-yeh Cuando te miro sabemos la realidad Pero sé que me hago daño al mentirme, eh-yeh Espejo, tú que dices la verdad ¿Cómo hago para yo no mentirme? Eh-yeh Cuando te miro sabemos la realidad Pero sé que me hago daño al mentirme, eh-yeh Miento cuando digo que estoy bien y mi corazón no lo está Miento cuando digo que no te amo, y no es la verdad Miento cuando río pero lloro de tristeza o de emoción Miento si me busco a otra mujer pa' sanar tu dolor No es la verdad, engaño mi realidad Difícil de controlar cuando de frente te miro ¿Cómo me puedo mentir? Ya no sé ni qué decir Lo tengo que admitir, ya no me sale fingir No es la verdad, engaño mi realidad Difícil de controlar cuando de frente te miro ¿Cómo me puedo mentir? Ya no sé ni qué decir Lo tengo que admitir, ya no me sale fingir Espejo, tú que dices la verdad ¿Cómo hago para yo no mentirme? Eh-yeh Cuando te miro sabemos la realidad Pero sé que me hago daño al mentirme, eh-yeh Espejo, tú que dices la verdad ¿Cómo hago para yo no mentirme? Eh-yeh Cuando te miro sabemos la realidad Pero sé que me hago daño al mentirme, eh-yeh