Luyện nghe bài hát Highlands

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

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

Well my heart's in The Highlands wherever I
That's where I'll be I get called home
The it whispers to the buckeye trees of rhyme
Well, my heart's in The
I can only get there one step at a
I'm listening to Neil Young, I turn up the sound
Someone's always "Turn it down"
Feel I'm driftin', driftin' from scene to scene
I'm wonderin' what in the devil could it all mean

Insanity is up against my soul
You could say I was on anything but a
If I had a conscience, well I might blow my top
What would I do with it anyway, maybe take it to the pawn
My heart's in The Highlands at the break of
By the beautiful of the Black Swan
Big white clouds like chariots that swing low
Well my heart's in The Highlands, only left to go

I'm in Boston town in some
I got no idea what I
Or maybe I do but I'm really not sure
Waitress comes over, nobody in the but me and her
Well it must be a holiday, nobody around
She studies me closely as I sit
She got a pretty face and white shiny legs

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

I say "All right, I but I don't have my drawin' book"
She me a napkin, she say "You can do it on that"
I say "Yes I could but I know where my pencil is at"
She pulls one out from her ear
She says "Alright now go ahead draw me I'm right here"
I a few lines and I show it for her to see
Well she takes the and throws 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 read women authors do ya?"
At least what I think I hear her say
Well I say "How would you know, and would it matter anyway?"
she says "Ya just don't seem like ya do"
I "You're way wrong"
She says "Which ones you read then?", I say "Read Erica Jong"
She goes for a minute, and I slide out, out of my chair
I step back to the busy street, but nobody's goin' anywhere

Well my heart's in The Highlands with the horses and
Way up in the border country far the towns
the twang of the arrow and the snap 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 it just gets too late to learn
Well I'm lost somewhere, I must have made a few bad

I see in the park, forgettin' their troubles and woes
drinkin' and dancin', wearin' bright colored clothes
All the young men the young women lookin' so good
Well, I'd trade places with any of 'em, in a minute if I
I'm crossin' the to get away from a mangy dog
Talkin' to myself in a
I what I need might be a full-length leather coat
Somebody asked me if I'm registered to vote

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