Scotland In The Snow - Nina Nesbitt.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Nina Nesbitt
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Nina Nesbitt/Tommy Ashby
[00:11.904]December again, how did we get here?
[00:22.441]Calling my friends, I'll see them next year
[00:31.219]Well, I've been chasing my dreams, crossing the borders
[00:41.016]But when I close my eyes, I see hills of white and rivers of silver and gold
[00:51.070]From the highlands to lowlands, the banks of Loch Lomond
[00:57.290]The busy streets of Glasgow
[01:01.496]From the east to the west coast, the castles and cobbled stones
[01:07.586]I hear them calling me home
[01:13.466]Oh, I've been to New York, I've seen the lights at the Rockefeller glow
[01:24.091]But nothing compares, nothing comes close to Scotland in the snow
[01:45.146]The coldest of nights, the warmest of welcomes
[01:54.719]The cèilidh band cries, you're dancing with someone that you barely know
[02:03.986]Walking back, photographs, morning comes, we will laugh
[02:09.620]Thinking it's never going to change
[02:13.677]Now I close my eyes, I realise
[02:18.744]That those days, they're miles away
[02:23.942]From the highlands to lowlands, the banks of Loch Lomond
[02:29.480]The busy streets of Glasgow
[02:34.129]From the east to the west coast, the castles and cobbled stones
[02:39.777]I hear them calling me home
[02:46.578]Oh, I've been to New York, I've seen the lights at the Rockefeller glow
[02:56.413]But nothing compares, nothing comes close to Scotland in the snow
[03:07.311]Ooh, ooh
[03:17.169]Ooh, ooh
[03:26.093]When I close my eyes, I see hills of white and rivers of silver and gold
[03:35.840]Oh, there's something 'bout this time of year that makes me miss it more
[03:46.190]From the highlands to lowlands, the banks of Loch Lomond
[03:51.762]The busy streets of Glasgow
[03:56.388]From the east to the west coast, the castles and cobbled stones
[04:02.520]I hear them calling me home
文本歌词
作词 : Nina Nesbitt
作曲 : Nina Nesbitt/Tommy Ashby
December again, how did we get here?
Calling my friends, I'll see them next year
Well, I've been chasing my dreams, crossing the borders
But when I close my eyes, I see hills of white and rivers of silver and gold
From the highlands to lowlands, the banks of Loch Lomond
The busy streets of Glasgow
From the east to the west coast, the castles and cobbled stones
I hear them calling me home
Oh, I've been to New York, I've seen the lights at the Rockefeller glow
But nothing compares, nothing comes close to Scotland in the snow
The coldest of nights, the warmest of welcomes
The cèilidh band cries, you're dancing with someone that you barely know
Walking back, photographs, morning comes, we will laugh
Thinking it's never going to change
Now I close my eyes, I realise
That those days, they're miles away
From the highlands to lowlands, the banks of Loch Lomond
The busy streets of Glasgow
From the east to the west coast, the castles and cobbled stones
I hear them calling me home
Oh, I've been to New York, I've seen the lights at the Rockefeller glow
But nothing compares, nothing comes close to Scotland in the snow
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
When I close my eyes, I see hills of white and rivers of silver and gold
Oh, there's something 'bout this time of year that makes me miss it more
From the highlands to lowlands, the banks of Loch Lomond
The busy streets of Glasgow
From the east to the west coast, the castles and cobbled stones
I hear them calling me home