The wind is a warning These fields turn to sand My family will not answer me now Damned, damned, damned I am Loving the highwayman Damned, damned, damned I am Loving the highwayman Damned, damned, damned I am Loving the highwayman Don't say where this ring came from From whose shaking hand Don't say who lies bleeding for me Damned, damned, damned I am Loving the highwayman Damned, damned, damned I am Loving the highwayman Loving the highwayman There's a hole in the ceiling There's no pleasure in my gain My heart is in prison Damned, damned, damned I am Loving the highwayman Damned, damned, damned I am Loving the highwayman Loving the highwayman