Luyện nghe bài hát Highlands

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

Windows shaking all night 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 don't want nothin' from anyone, ain't that much to
know the difference between a real blonde and a fake
Feel a prisoner in a world of mystery
I wish someone'd come and push back the for me

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

Insanity is up against my soul
You could say I was on anything but a
If I had a conscience, well I just might my top
What would I do with it anyway, 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 chariots that swing low
Well my in The Highlands, only place left to go

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

I "Tell me what I want"
She say "You probably hard 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, draw a of me"
I said "I would if I 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 but I don't 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 ahead draw me I'm stayin' here"
I make a few lines and I it for her to see
she takes the napkin and throws it back and says
"That don't a thing like me"

I said "Oh kind miss, it certainly does"
She say "You be joking", I said "I wish I was"
She says "You don't women authors do ya?"
At that's what 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 seem ya do"
I "You're way wrong"
She "Which ones have you read 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 goin' anywhere

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

I see people in the park, forgettin' their troubles and
They're drinkin' and dancin', wearin' bright colored
All the young men with the young women so good
Well, I'd trade places any of 'em, in a minute if I could
I'm crossin' the street to get from a mangy dog
to myself in a monologue
I what I need might be a full-length leather coat
Somebody just asked me if I'm registered to

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