Nadine’s Weblog

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 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;
Farewell to the forests and wild hanging woods;
Farewell 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.

Robert Burns 1959-1796