Highlands: My heart’s in the Highlands at the break of dawn;By the beautiful lake of the Black Swan;Big white clouds, like chariots that swing down low;Well my heart’s in the Highlands;Only place left to go | The Official Bob Dylan Site

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Highlands: My heart’s in the Highlands at the break of dawn;By the beautiful lake of the Black Swan;Big white clouds, like chariots that swing down low;Well my heart’s in the Highlands;Only place left to go

Nov 16, 2011

My heart’s in the Highlands at the break of dawn;By the beautiful lake of the Black Swan;Big white clouds, like chariots that swing down low;Well my heart’s in the Highlands;Only place left to go

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