作曲 : Barlow, Kammeyer | |
Highland green you know my heart | |
a life under open skies | |
the scent so different out here in the wild | |
a land so fair where the free eagle flies | |
I could walk here a thousand years | |
your beauty will never grow old | |
the rain that caresses my face | |
will never make me feel cold | |
inside I will never feel cold | |
Stranded in a fairytale | |
where's the lady of the lake | |
the white deer that eludes the hunter | |
are they here, I wonder | |
Highland green you know my heart | |
nothing can ever tear us apart | |
longing for your simple ways | |
fill my dreams, steal my days | |
Call me a clansman if I am of worth | |
a child of bygone days | |
a promise of serenity | |
is what you give to me | |
to me | |
For my your thunder is a friend | |
and lightning so innocent | |
Gladly I'm heeding your call | |
my fortune is always to see | |
our ways are connected | |
an elusive place deep in me | |
a place deep in me | |
Stranded in a fairytale | |
where's the lady of the lake | |
the white deer that eludes the hunter | |
are they here, I wonder | |
Highland green you know my heart | |
nothing can ever tear us apart | |
longing for your simple ways | |
fill my dreams, steal my days | |
Call me a clansman if I am of worth | |
a child of bygone days | |
a promise of serenity | |
is made for me | |
From the mountain top | |
to the valleys so deep | |
your promise cleanses me | |
it is mine to keep | |
Highland green you know my heart | |
nothing can ever tear us apart | |
longing for your simple ways | |
fill my dreams, steal my days |
zuo qu : Barlow, Kammeyer | |
Highland green you know my heart | |
a life under open skies | |
the scent so different out here in the wild | |
a land so fair where the free eagle flies | |
I could walk here a thousand years | |
your beauty will never grow old | |
the rain that caresses my face | |
will never make me feel cold | |
inside I will never feel cold | |
Stranded in a fairytale | |
where' s the lady of the lake | |
the white deer that eludes the hunter | |
are they here, I wonder | |
Highland green you know my heart | |
nothing can ever tear us apart | |
longing for your simple ways | |
fill my dreams, steal my days | |
Call me a clansman if I am of worth | |
a child of bygone days | |
a promise of serenity | |
is what you give to me | |
to me | |
For my your thunder is a friend | |
and lightning so innocent | |
Gladly I' m heeding your call | |
my fortune is always to see | |
our ways are connected | |
an elusive place deep in me | |
a place deep in me | |
Stranded in a fairytale | |
where' s the lady of the lake | |
the white deer that eludes the hunter | |
are they here, I wonder | |
Highland green you know my heart | |
nothing can ever tear us apart | |
longing for your simple ways | |
fill my dreams, steal my days | |
Call me a clansman if I am of worth | |
a child of bygone days | |
a promise of serenity | |
is made for me | |
From the mountain top | |
to the valleys so deep | |
your promise cleanses me | |
it is mine to keep | |
Highland green you know my heart | |
nothing can ever tear us apart | |
longing for your simple ways | |
fill my dreams, steal my days |
zuò qǔ : Barlow, Kammeyer | |
Highland green you know my heart | |
a life under open skies | |
the scent so different out here in the wild | |
a land so fair where the free eagle flies | |
I could walk here a thousand years | |
your beauty will never grow old | |
the rain that caresses my face | |
will never make me feel cold | |
inside I will never feel cold | |
Stranded in a fairytale | |
where' s the lady of the lake | |
the white deer that eludes the hunter | |
are they here, I wonder | |
Highland green you know my heart | |
nothing can ever tear us apart | |
longing for your simple ways | |
fill my dreams, steal my days | |
Call me a clansman if I am of worth | |
a child of bygone days | |
a promise of serenity | |
is what you give to me | |
to me | |
For my your thunder is a friend | |
and lightning so innocent | |
Gladly I' m heeding your call | |
my fortune is always to see | |
our ways are connected | |
an elusive place deep in me | |
a place deep in me | |
Stranded in a fairytale | |
where' s the lady of the lake | |
the white deer that eludes the hunter | |
are they here, I wonder | |
Highland green you know my heart | |
nothing can ever tear us apart | |
longing for your simple ways | |
fill my dreams, steal my days | |
Call me a clansman if I am of worth | |
a child of bygone days | |
a promise of serenity | |
is made for me | |
From the mountain top | |
to the valleys so deep | |
your promise cleanses me | |
it is mine to keep | |
Highland green you know my heart | |
nothing can ever tear us apart | |
longing for your simple ways | |
fill my dreams, steal my days |