Out on the wiley, windy moors We'd roll and fall in green You had a temper like my jealousy: Too hot, too greedy How could you leave me, When I needed to possess you? I hated you. I loved you, too Bad dreams in the night They told me I was going to lose the fight, Leave behind my wuthering, wuthering Wuthering Heights Heathcliff, it's me, Cathy, I've come home. I'm so cold! Let me in-a-your window Ooh, it gets dark! It gets lonely, On the other side from you I pine a lot. I find the lot Falls through without you I'm coming back, love Cruel Heathcliff, my one dream, My only master Too long I roam in the night I'm coming back to his side, to put it right I'm coming home to wuthering, wuthering, Wuthering Heights, Ooh! Let me have it Let me grab your soul away Ooh! Let me have it Let me grab your soul away You know it's me, Cathy! ©1978 Kate Bush Music Ltd. |