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Áarvegurin

ISRC DK-HE9-07-00111 Origin: English – Streets of London, featuring Ralph McTell Music and lyrics: Ralph McTell Translated from English: Elin Brimheim Heinesen (in 1974). Copyright: © Westminster Music LTD/Musikforlaget Essex AB Recording: Live recording + backing vocals recorded in Kringvarp Føroya in Jan. 2007. Technician: Finnur Hansen. Vocal and bass recorded in Oyravox in Nólsoy in June 2007. Technician: Terji Rasmussen and Jónas Bloch Danielsen Arrangement: Ad Libitum and Elin Brimheim Heinesen Lead vocal: Elin Brimheim Heinesen Backing vocals: Elin Brimheim Heinesen Guitar: Hans Christian Clementsen Rythm Guitar: Elin Brimheim Heinesen Mandolin: Thomas Michael Smith Mandolin: Heðin Thomsen Double bass: Mikael Blak Streets of London was played a lot on the local radio, as well as at parties when I was a teenager. I translated the song to Faroese when I was 16 years old. It was also the first song I ever performed at a public concert. This was back in 1974 at a theatre in Tórshavn. The Faroese lyrics became popular and were sung at various party venues. After a while the words were sung throughout the islands. The song has been recorded several times by other Faroese artists, but this is the first time it is on one of my recording. LYRICS: Raggar oldingin so eina eftir honum piltar steina biddar um samkenslu fær bert háð og spott syrgin eru hansar eygu tey bangnu kámu, gráu, reyðu spyrjandi, skilja ei hví hann ei fekk tað gott Hví sigur tú, at tú ert eina og skuggar hanga yvir tær Vilt tú síggja sorg og gleði fær tær eftir Áarvegi Har sært tú lívið sum tað veruliga er Stakkals brúkta gleðisdukkan starir inn í sýnisgluggan sær hon kjólar ið hon ei kann fá fyrr var hon ung og vøkur nú er hon eld og pjøkut minnist sín ungdóm við longsli og trá Hví sigur tú, at tú ert eina... Flýggjar inn á kondittaríið sami gamlin frá strev og stríði í myrkasta krókin at turka síni tár ongastaðni fær hann frið látur altíð fylgir við roynir hann at gloyma síni tungu sálarsár Hví sigur tú, at tú ert eina... Freistaður og niðurboygdur starir í tóman heim reyðoygdur ivast ein løtu men viljin veikur er tekur sína Aqua Velva hondin fer at rista, skelva kulkar síðan í seg so at sorgin burtur fer Hví sigur tú, at tú ert eina...