Wuthering Heights — текст песни (Pat Benatar)

Out on the wiley, windy moors, wed roll and fall in green

You had a temper like my jealousy, too hot, too gready

How could you leave me, when I needed to possess you

I hated you, I loved you too

Bad dreams in the night

You told me I was going to lose the fight

Leave behind my



Wuthering, wuthering, wuthering heights

Heathcliff, its me, Im cathy, Ive come home

Im - so cold, let me in your window

Heathcliff, its me, Im cathy, Ive come home

Im - so cold, let me in 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

Im coming back love, cruel heathcliff

My one dream, my only master



Too long I roam in the night

Im coming back to his side to put it right

Im coming home to



Wuthering, wuthering, wuthering heights

Heathcliff, its me, Im cathy, Ive come home

Im - so cold, let me in your window

Heathcliff, its me, Im cathy, Ive come home

Im - so cold, let me in 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 its me, cathy



Heathcliff, its me, Im cathy, Ive come home

Im - so cold, let me in your window

Heathcliff, its me, Im cathy, Ive come home

Im - so cold, let me in your window

Heathcliff, its me, Im cathy, Ive come home

So cold



Written by: kate bush time: 4:28