Luyện nghe bài hát Highlands

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

Windows were shaking all in my dreams
was exactly the way that it seems
Woke up this mornin' and I at the same old page
Same old rat race, in the same old cage
I want 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 someone'd come and back the clock for me

Well my in The Highlands wherever I roam
That's I'll be when I get called home
The wind it whispers to the trees of rhyme
Well, my in The Highlands
I can only get there one step at a
I'm listening to Young, I gotta 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 it all possibly mean

Insanity is smashin' up against my
You could say I was on anything but a
If I had a conscience, I just might blow my top
What I do with it anyway, maybe take it to the pawn shop?
My heart's in The Highlands at the break of
By the beautiful of the Black Swan
Big white clouds like that swing down low
Well my in The Highlands, only place 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
it must be a holiday, there's nobody around
She me closely as I sit down
She got a face and long white shiny legs

I "Tell me what I want"
She say "You probably want hard eggs"
I "That's right, bring me some"
She "We ain't got any, you picked the wrong time to come"
Then she "I know 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 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 know where my pencil is at"
She pulls one out behind her ear
She says "Alright now go 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 read women authors do ya?"
At least that's what I I hear her say
Well I say "How would you know, and what would it anyway?"
she says "Ya just don't seem like ya do"
I "You're way wrong"
She says "Which have you read 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 street, but nobody's goin' anywhere

Well my heart's in The Highlands the horses and hounds
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 same thing, out the
Feel away than ever before
things in life it just gets too late to learn
Well I'm lost somewhere, I must have a few bad turns

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

The sun is to shine on me
But not like the sun that used to be
The over and there's less and less to say
I got new eyes, everything looks far
Well my in The Highlands at the break of day
the hills and far away
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