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Lyricist: Angra
Lyrics:
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
Oh, 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
Oh! 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 You know, yeah!
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 No, no, no, yeah
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