Arvo Pärt My Heart’s in the Highlands Else Torp and Christopher Bowers

My heart’s in the Highlands, my heart is not here, My heart’s in the Highlands a-chasing the deer - A-chasing the wild deer, and following the roe; (=ree) My heart’s in the Highlands, wherever I go. Farewell to the Highlands, farewell to the North The birth place of Valour, the country of Worth; Wherever I wander, wherever I rove, The hills of the Highlands for ever I love. Farewell to the mountains high cover’d with snow; Farewell to the straths and green valleys below; (=breed dal) Farewell to the forrests and wild-hanging woods; Farwell to the torrents and loud-pouring floods. My heart’s in the Highlands, my heart is not here, My heart’s in the Highlands a-chasing the deer Chasing the wild deer, and following the roe; My heart’s in the Highlands, whereever I go.
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