“… leave behind my …”

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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 needed to possess You ?
i hated You, i loved You too

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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, am Cathy !
come home, i’m so cold !
let me in your window
Heathcliff !
it’s me, am Cathy !
come home, i’m so cold !
let me in your window
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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 !

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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, am Cathy !
come home
i’m so cold !
let me in your window

Heathcliff !
it’s me, am Cathy !
come home, i’m so cold !
let me in your window
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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 !
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Heathcliff !
it’s me, Cathy !
come home, i’m so cold !
let me in your window

Heathcliff !
it’s me, am Cathy !
come home, i’m so cold !
let me in your window

Heathcliff !
it’s me, am Cathy !
come home, i’m so cold !

Heathcliff !
it’s me, am Cathy !
come home, i’m so cold !

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Emily Bronte - i,m happiest when most away ... poem about LIGHT.

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