the highlands, gentle and fair Honey suckle bloomin' in the wildwood air Bluebells blazin' where the Aberdeen waters flow Well, my heart's in the highlands
" "You're right I could kill someone, I don't care But that's ain't the way it's going down tonight, I swear We'll just walk on up to Highland Street
They say that these are not the best of times But they're the only times I've ever known And I believe there is a time for meditation In cathedrals of
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'
to carry that load i got checked out by a blonde, young heifer she says she might wanna but i ain't gonna let er hair in my eyes like a highland steer
Music: Mikael Dahl - Lyrics: Mikael Dahl A wind of hatred is blowing across the field I am the voice of the Clans The leader of the Highlands and
[Music & Lyrics: Wojtek Lisicki] He's the one, pure in his heart Shining fair in the bliss never lost Noble grace, innocent faith Running throughout
(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
my way of life When the mountains on the Highland And the nature is surrounding me When the wind blows that's all I need On the Highland, on the Highland
The Highland Tyrant Attack! They eradicate the feeble by their Celtic law of tanistry. Highland Tyrant Attack! The rank of the cnihthad is the onslaught for their enemies. Highland
(instrumental)
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
They say that these are not the best of times, But they're the only times I've ever known, And I believe there is a time for meditation in cathedrals
So now I remember That I saw you yesterday. Tuesday seems so far away. And there is so much, so much in our way. I'm still up missing you; You're
awoke From a sleep of centuries Nothing left But some painful memories The times i beheld with sword in hand are over The times i walked the highlands
When the remnant Came down We couldn't imagine what it was In the spirit of three stars The alien thing that took its form Then to Lebanon Oh
Written by elton john Released as a uk b-side in 1986 [instrumental]
They say that these are not the best of times But they're the only times I've ever known And I believe there is a time for meditation in cathedrals of
