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Sara Fjeldvær - Outrageous (Music Video)

Listen to "Outrageous" by Sara Fjeldvær here: https://orcd.co/starsfjeldvaer Follow Sara: homepage: https://www.sarafjeldvaer.com/ instagram:   / sarafjeldvaer   facebook:   / fjeldvaersara   Video by Bjørn Ànte Røe Thanks to Karoline Kolby and Trond Kolby and their horses Daniel and Ullin. Also thanks to Jorunn, Emilie & Tida and their horses Setat, Leikari & Vilja. Thanks to my band for fighting fright and allergies riding horses :) Musicians: Sara Fjeldvær: vocals, composition Amund Storløkken Åse: vibraphone Johannes Konstad Brevik: guitar Alexander Riris: bass Øyvind Leite: drums Tuva Halse: violin Audun Rørmark: violin Ivan Penjin: viola Live Smidt: cello Produced by Mathias Angelhus Recorded and mastered in Nyhavna Studio, Trondheim by Åsmund Arnesson Rise & Mathias Angelhus Mastered by Karl Klaseie at Øra Mastering Released on Fjordgata Records Lyrics: I saw a man as I sat on a bench Ate my breakfast, coffee wasn’t hot anymore He looked at me as though I was crazy I wish I could’ve told him I was not I saw a couple walking by so lovely I tried to hide my tears as I met their eyes A quiet smile I gave them slowly They gave it back through anxious looking eyes A crying girl, is this a sensation? I guess we all get lost in translation Don’t it all just seem to be outrageous? I do not ask for your adoration So don’t you mind my mundane frustration Don't it all just seem to be outrageous? I saw myself as I walked past a window Tears running down my cheeks like little stars Looking up, they’re nowhere to be found Well I carry on, I’m going to a town A crying girl, is this a sensation? What do you need, some more information? Don’t it all just seem to be outrageous? I do not ask for your adoration So don’t you mind my mundane frustration Don’t it all just seem to be outrageous? Don’t it all just seem to be outrageous? A week or two had passed when I saw her Sitting on a bench with her head buried in her hands In something that looked deeper than my tears Oh, I wish I’d get a glimpse of what she feels A crying girl, is this a sensation? No wonder we get lost in translation Don’t it all just seem to be outrageous? I do not ask for your adoration So don’t you mind my mundane frustration Don’t it all just seem to be outrageous? Don’t it all just seem to be outrageous? Don’t it all just seem to be outrageous?