Out on the wily, 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 tooBad dreams in the night
They told me I was going to lose the fight
Leave behind my wuthering, wuthering
Wuthering heightsHeathcliff, it's me, Cathy, I've come home
I'm so cold, let me in-a-your window
Heathcliff, it's me, Cathy, I've come home
I'm so cold, let me in-a-your windowOh, 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 masterToo 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 heightsHeathcliff, it's me, Cathy, I've come home
I'm so cold, let me in-a-your window
Heathcliff, it's me, Cathy, I've come home
I'm so cold, let me in-a-your windowOh, let me have it, let me grab your soul away
Oh, let me have it, let me grab your soul away
You know it's me, CathyHeathcliff, it's me, Cathy, I've come home
I'm so cold, let me in-a-your window
Heathcliff, it's me, Cathy, I've come home
I'm so cold, let me in-a-your window
Heathcliff, it's me, Cathy, I've come home
I'm so cold
Composição: Kate Bush.
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