HEAVEN IN SCOTLAND

 HEAVEN IN SCOTLAND
In the Atlantic coast, nearby the sea,
Where the landscape seems to be,
Made for a fairy ancient tales,
Where the mermaids are living with whales,
A stone house dwelled by fishermen
It’s lightened up by the sunshine,
It’s lightened up by the moon,
In the middle of the twilight,
In the middle of the night.
The rowboats, coming back to the harbour,
Are guided by the lighthouse;
Dancing in the waves,
The ladies are waiting for their slaves,
With rum, with moonshine,
With wine, with whisky,
To get themselves drunk,
Looking up the autumnal sky,
While it’s starting to rain,
And they gain,
Again,
The fragrance of love.