Birgit Schuurman

Wuthering Heights
Out on the wiley, windy moors We'd roll and fall in green You had a temper, like your 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. SongtexteHeathcliff, 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 to cold, let me in-a-your window Oh let me have it, let me grab your soul away, now Oh let me have it, let me grab your soul away, now 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 Aus Songtexte Mania