Wuthering Heights — текст песни (Hayley Westenra)

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!