Artist: Kate Bush
Album: Whole Story (1986)
Song: Wuthering Heights
Submitted By: Moongirl

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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.
Come home. i'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window.

Heathcliff, it's me--cathy.
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,

Heathcliff, it's me--cathy.
Come home. i'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window.

Heathcliff, it's me--cathy.
Come home. i'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window.

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!

Heathcliff, it's me--cathy.
Come home. i'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window.

Heathcliff, it's me--cathy.
Come home. i'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window.

Heathcliff, it's me--cathy.
Come home. i'm so cold!