Luyện nghe bài hát Highlands

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

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

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

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

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

I said "Tell me I want"
She say "You want hard 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 know an artist, draw a picture of me"
I "I would if I could but
I do sketches from memory"
Well she's there, she "I'm right here 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 pulls one out behind her ear
She says "Alright now go ahead draw me I'm stayin' here"
I a few lines and I show it for her to see
Well she the napkin and throws it back and says
"That look a thing like me"

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

Well my heart's in The Highlands with the and hounds
Way up in the border country far from the
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 away than ever before
Some things in life it just gets too late to
Well I'm lost somewhere, I must made a few bad turns

I see people in the park, their troubles and woes
drinkin' and dancin', wearin' bright colored clothes
All the young men with the young women lookin' so
Well, I'd trade places any of 'em, in a minute if I could
I'm crossin' the street to get away a mangy dog
Talkin' to myself in a
I think what I need be a full-length leather coat
Somebody just asked me if I'm 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, everything looks far
my heart's in The Highlands at the break of day
Over the hills and far
There's a way to get there, and I'll figure it out
Well I'm already there in my mind and that's enough for now