Well, my heart's in the highlands, gentle and fair Honey suckle bloomin' in the wildwood air Bluebells blazin' where the Aberdeen waters flow Well, my
Shit, shit I've been hiding here for a thousand years Waiting for your ghost I've been hiding here for a thousand years Waiting for your ghost Your life
She stares out the window As he pulls in the drive For another late night rendezvous To make him feel alive He knows that she's been waiting Anticipating
See it startled Afternoon I had to ask or dare I ever know Tell us, we are demented Watch as attention span Hold so fast then goes up in smoke I don'
Lyse netter Tindrende eg klar Vide landskap Aapne landskap Elv og daler Fjord og fossefall Aapna sletter Sol der staar i brann
(S. Weber/M. Schumpelt/J.O. Soerup) it was one of those nights with thunder and rain when they marched to take the plunge they kept their wives and children
Looking out and I'm wondering where I am While I'm stuck in the daily traffic jam I decide to get out and leave the world behind me Everywhere there are
I mourn for the Highlands, now drear and forsaken The lands of my fathers the gallant and brave To make room for the sportsmen, their lands were all taken
Apparently before Jed had left us He wrotes some poems Wrote them for no-one I guess I'll show them Here's one of Jed's poems You said I'd wake up dead
Music: Frederick Loewe Lyrics: Alan Jay Lerner Book: Alan Jay Lerner Premiere: Thursday, March 13, 1947 CHORUS: Once in the Highlands, the Highlands
All Alone It's Been Like That For Years Counting Minutes And Days Makes Me Wonder, Makes Me Dread The Future Of The Human Race I'm All Alone There's
We gamble with life fighting tribes after tribes Colors and raced misplaced in the spaces We're falling, we're crawling, we're crying, denying Heavy
SHIT! SHIT! I've been hiding here for a thousand years, waiting for your ghost I've been hiding here for a thousand years, waiting for your ghost
Well my heart's in the Highlands gentle and fair Honeysuckle blooming in the wildwood air Bluebelles blazing, where the Aberdeen waters flow Well my heart
All the little halos in the world couldn?t save today I?m drifting out here just trying not to fade away Feeling like a fool cause I?ve got no where to
See it, startled Afternoon I had to ask Or dare I, ever know Tell us, we are demented Watch as attention span Hold, so fast Then go up in smoke I don
Looking out and I'm wondering where I am While I'm stuck in the daily traffic jam I decide to get out and leave the car behind me Everywhere there are
Apparently before Jed had left us He wrote some poems Wrote them for no-one I guess I'll show them Here's one of Jed's poems You said I'd wake up dead