القصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone
The wind was a torrent ...Among the gusty trees
...The moon was a ghostly ...And the road was a ribbon o...Over the purple moor
...And the highwayman came rid...Yes, the highwayman came rid...Up to the old inn door
...Over the cobbles he clattere...And clashed in the darkened yard
...ed with his whip at the window
... whistled a tune to the window
...But the landlord's black ey...Bess the landlord's daughter... shall be back with the yellow gold
...Beforethe morning light
...Harry me through the day
...ugh Hell should bar the way
...He did not come at the dawning
... he did not come at the noon
...And out of the tawny sunset
...beforethe rise of the moon
...When the road was a gypsy's ...Looping the purple moor
...Up to the old inn door
...And they bound the landlord's daughter...And they bound the musket beside her
...With the barrel beneath her ...She heard the dead man say
...ugh Hell should bar the way"
...For he rode on the gypsy highway
...her finger moved in the moonlight
...er musket shattered the moonlight
...tered her breast in the moonlight
...d; he spurred on to the west
...Oh not 'til the dawn had he heard i...How Bess the landlord's daughter...The landlord's black ey...hed for her love in the moonlight
...And died in the darkness there
...hrieking a curse to the sky
...With the white road smoking ...d were his spurs in the golden noon
...ey shot him down on the highway
...Down like a dog on the highway
...lay in his blood on the highway
...When the wind is in the trees
...When the moon is a ghostly g...When the road is a ribbon of...Over the purple moor
...Oh the highwayman comes ri...Yes the highwayman comes ri...Up to the old inn door.
The wind was a torrent ...among the ghastly trees
...the moon was a ghostly ...tossed upon the cloudy seas
...The road was a ribbon o...over the purple moor
...when the highwayman came rid...the highwayman came rid...up to the old inn door.
...is boots were up to the thigh
...under the jeweled sky.
...and clashed in the dark inn-yard
...ed with his whip on the shutters
... whistled a tune to the window
...but the landlord's black-ey...Bess, the landlord's daughter...should be back with the yellow gold
...beforethe morning light
...nd harry me through the day
...Then look for me by the moonlight,
...watch for me by the moonlight
...'ll come to thee by the moonlight
...ugh hell should bar the way."
...He rose up right in the stirrups
...oosened her hair in the casement
...kissed its waves in the moonlight
...oh, sweet waves in the moonlight
...gged at his rein in the moonlight
...nd galloped away to the west.
...He did not come at the dawning
...and out of the tawny sunset
...beforethe rise of the moon
...When the road was a gypsy's ...looping the purple moor
...up to the old inn door.
...hey said no word to the landlord
...to the foot of her narrow ...wo of them knelt at the casement
...s could see through the casement
...the road that he would ...with the barrel beneath her ...she heard the dead man say
..."Look for me by the moonlight
...watch for me by the moonlight
...'ll come to thee by the moonlight
...ugh hell should bar the way."
...but all the knots held good!
...hed and strained in the darkness
...and the hours crawled by li...till now on the stroke of midnight
...Cold on the stroke of midnight
...the tip of her finger t...the trigger at least wa...The horse's hooves rang...a-lot, tot-a-lot in the distance
...Down the ribbon of moonlight...over the brow of the hill
...The highwayman came rid...The redcoats looked to ...Tot-a-lot in the frosty silence
...Tot-a-lot in the echoing night
...her finger moved in the moonlight
...er musket shattered the moonlight
...tered her breast in the moonlight
...rned, he spurred to the west
...Not till the dawn he heard it
...how Bess the landlord's daughter...the landlord's black-ey...hed for her love in the moonlight,
...and died in the darkness there.
...hrieking a curse to the sky!
...With the white road smoking ...Blood-red were the spurs in the golden noon
...ey shot him down in the highway
...down like a dog on the highway
...lay in his blood in the highway
...when the wind is in the trees
...When the moon is a ghostly g...tossed upon the cloudy seas
...When the road is a ribbon of...over the purple moor
...up to the old inn door.
...re an adaptation of the old english poem 'The Highwayman'
Up to the tower, I stand alon...Stripped of rank before a throne I am sent....What befalls us in the heat of the night?
...What befalls us in the heat of the night?
...Before long, behind adaman...I taste of the wine of their joy.
...What befalls us in the heat of the night?
...What befalls us in the heat of the night?
...In the heat of the night
...I recalled the ring once again
...What befalls us in the heat of the night?
...What befalls us in the heat of the night?
...In the heat of the night
...Moon acroos the waves
...See the steely shafts of light reflect across the bay
...Towards the tower
...The coach prepares
...I've been there before
...I've been there before
...On we go, up to the castle
...The home of my generati...I've been there before
...I've been there before
...The madness of our fath...The pain of retribution...The house brought down ...The judgement day's at ...The creeping voice of f...Send out the grave
Moon acroos the waves
...See the steely shafts of light reflect across the bay
...Towards the tower
...The coach prepares
...I've been there before
...I've been there before
...On we go, up to the castle
...The home of my generati...I've been there before
...I've been there before
...The madness of our fath...The pain of retribution...The house brought down ...The judgement day's at ...The creeping voice of f...Send out the grave
Just behind the station, before you reach the traffic island, a r... think it was after the Leadmill.
...The water was dirty & s...lungs up & globules the colour of tomato ke...Underneath the city through' dirty...ng white witches on theMoor with pre-raphaelite...Beneath the old Trebor factory that burnt down in the early seventies.
...And the river flows on.
...Yeah, the river flows on bene...again at Forge Dam: the place where we firs...Hoping to find the child's toy horse r...there - but none of the kids seemed interes...And the cafe was still ther...The same press-in plastic letters on the price list & scuffe...lose as possible to the seat where I'd met ... & I kissed you for the first time
...And all the time, in the background, the sound of that ridic...At the other end of town the river flows underne...nd we gazed down at the sludgy brown surface of the water together.
... custom to jump off the viaduct into the river
...en coming home from the pub on a Saturday n...Landed too near to the riverbank
...Had sunk in the mud there & drowned before anyone could reach ...w if he'd just made the whole story up, but...tching a glimpse of the moon, through' man-hole covers along the route.
...and, I think I know the way.
... by grass & trees & the fly-over that takes the cars to cities.
...uds that explode at the slightest touch, ne...sed to live just by the river, in a dis-used factory just off the Wicker
...The river flowed by day...& float on wherever the river may take me. ...Wherever the river may take me. ...Wherever the river may take us.
crazy moment while the dice are cast,
...he looks into the future and remember...free to run beforethe onslaught of a dead...ward, tracks across the snow,
...Cross themoor and make the headland -
...In the end his footprints ...The past sits uneasily ... walking right into the trap,
...but the dice slip through h... nothing behind but the tell-tale of his tr...an trap him, though the future may.
...Leave the past to burn - at l...f a man who entered the course of a dream,
...laiming nothing but the life he's known
I arose from the lullaby
...Within the night you beckon
...To the well of sin
...The soil I walk is clad...The pale face...you wen...In the wake of dawn
...The mist of morning linger before it leaves
...Smiling in the midst of themoor
held myself above the crowd
...now i am low on the ground.
...2. the mother, and the matador,
...the mystic, all were he...the word,
...the desert, and the ocean floor
...the word
The brave Southseastern...ng like a madman on themoor
...Let the sweet Atlantic rain...The Men-An-Tol shone strangely in the storm
...I get the strangest feeling
...In the air around
...But in amongst the city lights
...The feeling's not so cl...to find if you have the mind
...f lifes that passed before
...Lighting strikes the top of Zennor Tor
Lives next door to the cemetery
...Along the green and golden pa...In the lamplight burning l...She rocks beside the fire
...Smiled through the window softly
...That in the dark of night
...pon this wind swept moor
...The lonely grave before us testifies
...And on the stone these words d...The raven haired and la