My heart's in the heavens, my heart is not here. My heart's in the highlands, chasing the deer. A chasing the wild deer and following the roa, my heart's in the highlands, wherever I go. The wild to the highlands, the wild to the north, birthplace of the feather, country of worth. Wherever I wander, wherever I roam, the hills of the highlands, forever I love. The wild to the mountains, I covered with snow, the wild to the stress and green valleys below. The wild to the forest and high hank and woods, the wild to the torrents and low-pore in floods. My heart's in the highlands, my heart is not here. My heart's in the highlands, chasing the deer. A chasing the wild deer and following the roa, my heart's in the highlands, wherever I go. Wherever I go, wherever I go. Wherever I go, wherever I go. Wherever I go, wherever I go.