Lyrics The Night I Heard Caruso Sing - Everything But the Girl
The
highlands
and
the
lowlands
Are
the
roots
my
father
knows
The
holidays
at
Oban
And
the
towns
around
Montrose
But
even
as
he
sleeps
They're
loading
bombs
into
the
hills
And
the
waters
in
the
lochs
Can
run
deep
but
never
still
I've
thought
of
having
children
But
I've
gone
and
changed
my
mind
It's
hard
enough
to
watch
the
news
Let
alone
explain
it
to
a
child
To
cast
your
eye
'cross
nature
Over
fields
of
rape
and
corn
And
tell
him
without
flinching
Not
to
fear
where
he's
been
born
Then
someone
sat
me
down
last
night
And
I
heard
Caruso
sing
He's
almost
as
good
as
Presley
And
if
I
only
do
one
thing
I'll
sing
songs
to
my
father
I'll
sing
songs
to
my
child
It's
time
to
hold
your
loved
ones
While
the
chains
are
loosed
and
the
world
Runs
wild
And
even
as
we
speak
They're
loading
bombs
onto
a
white
train
How
can
we
afford
to
ever
sleep
So
sound
again
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