dissabte, 22 de gener del 2011

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Wuthering Heights

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 need 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.

It gets dark, it gets lonely on the other side from you.
I pine alot, 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.

Let me have it, let me grab your soul away.
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.

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