Luyện nghe bài hát Highlands

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

Windows were 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 want nothin' anyone, ain't that much to take
Wouldn't the difference between a real blonde and a fake
Feel like a in a world of mystery
I wish someone'd come and back the clock for me

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

is smashin' up against my soul
You could say I was on but a roll
If I had a conscience, well I might 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 clouds like chariots that down low
Well my 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 really not sure
Waitress comes over, in the place but me and her
Well it must be a holiday, nobody around
She studies me closely as I sit
She got a face 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 got any, you picked the wrong time to come"
Then she says "I know you're an artist, a picture of me"
I said "I would if I but
I don't do sketches memory"
Well there, she says "I'm right here in front of you
Or you looked?"

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

I said "Oh kind miss, it most does"
She say "You be joking", I said "I wish I was"
She "You don't read women authors do ya?"
At least that's what I I hear her say
Well I say "How would you know, and would 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 away for a minute, and I slide out, out of my chair
I step outside back to the street, but nobody's goin' anywhere

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

I see people in the park, forgettin' their and woes
They're drinkin' and dancin', wearin' bright clothes
All the young men with the 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
to myself in a monologue
I think what I need be a full-length 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 party's over and less and less to say
I got new eyes, everything 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 I'll figure it out
Well I'm already there in my mind and that's enough for now