Luyện nghe bài hát My One and Only Highland Fling

Though called a people of serious mind,
'Tis often we dance, 'tis we sing.

And bein' as as all human-kind,
We aren't superior to a fling.
I'm taking the of a lifetime.
The of a husband and wife-time.

A-when I a-went
I a-gave no to any wedding ring.
Every bonnie was
My fling.

A-no was I chancing
I' a-m not the man ya on a string.
I was canny for the
Real, thing.

A-though I danced each in a twist and a-twirl
Ney one do.
And I went way 'til the fatal day
In the fling I was flung you.
Oh

Now my is prancin'
as a lark and happy as a king.
The years I'll weather, in the on the heather,
With my one and only fling.
I thought you fallin' for Andy MacPherson.

Ney, ney. He became an person.
But what you and that Connie MacKenzie?
She talked when I and drove me to frenzie.
But of the lad known as Bobby MacDougal?

It to be thrifty, but he was too frugal.
And weren't ya daft about Megan
I tasted her cooking. T'would me a hermit.
How jealous I was of McCutcheon.

His neck had a head on, but wasn't much in.
And what about

His were too handy.
And wasn't there a

I'm not any
I'm not any but you.

I went a-dancin'
No lad I was encouragin'.
lackly laddie was
My fling.

No I was glancin'.
Well, nothin' really a-mentionin'.
Hopin', watchin', for the
Real, thing.

they spoke me soft in the moonlit oft',
Ney one do.
it came to pass to this lucky lass
In a fling I was with you.
Oh

Now my is prancin'.
Nothin' ya I'd be alterin'.
The I'll weather, in the hame on the heather,
With me one and highland fling.