Luyện nghe bài hát Highlands

Well my in The Highlands, gentle and fair
blooming in the wildwood air
Bluebells blazing where the Aberdeen flow
Well my heart's in The
I'm gonna go when I feel good enough to go

were shaking all night in my dreams
Everything was exactly the way that it
up this mornin' and I looked at the same old page
Same old rat race, life in the old cage
I don't want nothin' from anyone, ain't that to take
Wouldn't know the difference between a blonde and a fake
Feel like a prisoner in a of mystery
I someone'd come and push back the clock for me

Well my heart's in The wherever I roam
where I'll be when I get called home
The wind it whispers to the buckeye trees of
Well, my heart's in The
I can only get there one at a time
I'm listening to Young, I gotta turn up the sound
Someone's always "Turn it down"
Feel like I'm driftin', driftin' from to scene
I'm wonderin' what in the devil could it all possibly

Insanity is smashin' up my soul
You could say I was on but a roll
If I had a conscience, well I just blow my top
would I do with it anyway, maybe take it to the pawn shop?
My heart's in The Highlands at the of dawn
By the beautiful lake of the Black
Big white like chariots that swing down low
my heart's in The Highlands, only place left to go

I'm in town in some restaurant
I got no what I want
Or maybe I do but I'm just not sure
Waitress comes over, nobody in the but me and her
Well it must be a holiday, there's nobody
She studies me closely as I sit
She got a pretty and long white shiny legs

I said "Tell me I want"
She say "You probably want boiled eggs"
I "That's right, bring me some"
She says "We ain't got any, you the wrong time to come"
Then she says "I you're an artist, draw a picture of me"
I said "I if I could but
I do sketches from memory"
Well she's there, she says "I'm right in front of you
Or you looked?"

I say "All right, I know but I have my drawin' book"
She me a napkin, she say "You can do it on that"
I say "Yes I could but I don't where my pencil is at"
She one out from behind her ear
She "Alright now go ahead draw me I'm stayin' right here"
I make a few lines and I it for her to see
Well she takes the napkin and it back and says
"That don't look a like me"

I "Oh kind miss, it most certainly does"
She say "You be joking", I said "I wish I was"
She says "You don't women authors do ya?"
At least that's what I I hear her say
Well I say "How you know, and what would it matter anyway?"
Well she says "Ya don't seem like ya do"
I "You're way wrong"
She says "Which ones you read then?", I say "Read Erica Jong"
She away for a minute, and I slide out, out of my chair
I step outside to the busy street, but nobody's goin' anywhere

my heart's in The Highlands with the horses and hounds
Way up in the country far from the towns
With the twang of the arrow and the of the bow
My in The Highlands, can't see any other way to go
Every day is the thing, out the door
Feel further away ever before
Some things in life it gets too late to learn
Well I'm lost somewhere, I must made a few bad turns

I see people in the park, their troubles and woes
They're drinkin' and dancin', wearin' bright clothes
All the young men with the young lookin' so good
Well, I'd trade with any of 'em, in a minute if I could
I'm the street to get away from a mangy dog
Talkin' to myself in a
I think what I need might be a leather coat
Somebody just asked me if I'm to vote

The sun is beginnin' to on me
But not like the sun that used to be
The party's over and there's less and to say
I got new eyes, everything looks far
my heart's in The Highlands at the break of day
Over the and far away
There's a way to get there, and I'll it out somehow
Well I'm already there in my mind and good enough for now