Luyện nghe bài hát Forever Yesterday

Talk about a loser, I was about to go
When grabbed me by the arm, a man I did not know
He said been a drover, a member of the clan
With run rig in his very and nowhere left to stand

Now me I'm just a highland boy and was my trade
He'd seen me at Kildoanan when the black-face came to
He'd oatcakes and whiskey and one foot in the grave
For us over

Bitter tears to fall
As whiskey tore away the
the straths and the braes
Forever

The royal George it was that the Countess to our door
She wanted us to leave the for crofts upon the moor
She took our piece of and left us on the shore
For us over

Bitter tears to fall
As whiskey away the years
From the and the braes
Forever

They cleared the clans from Strathnavar, the heart of
cleared us from our highland homes by ship to foreign glens
There's Linton and Cheviot and red deer on the Ben's
For us it's over, over, over, my