Luyện nghe bài hát Highlands

Well my in The Highlands, gentle and fair
Honeysuckle in the wildwood air
blazing where the Aberdeen waters flow
Well my in The Highlands
I'm gonna go there when I feel enough to go

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

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

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

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

I "Tell me what I want"
She say "You probably want hard eggs"
I said "That's right, me some"
She says "We ain't got any, you picked the time to come"
she says "I know you're an artist, draw 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 but I don't know where my pencil is at"
She one out from behind her ear
She says "Alright now go ahead draw me I'm stayin' here"
I make a few and I show it for her to see
Well she takes the napkin and it back and says
"That don't a thing like me"

I said "Oh kind miss, it certainly does"
She say "You must be joking", I "I wish I was"
She says "You don't read authors do ya?"
At least that's what I think I 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 have you then?", I say "Read Erica Jong"
She goes away for a minute, and I slide out, out of my
I step outside back to the busy street, but nobody's anywhere

Well my in The Highlands with the horses and hounds
Way up in the border country far the towns
With the of the arrow and the snap of the bow
My in The Highlands, can't see any other way to go
day is the same thing, out the door
Feel further away than ever
Some things in it just gets too late to learn
Well I'm lost somewhere, I have made a few bad turns

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

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