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
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
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
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
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
possess you I hated you, loved you too Bad dreams in the night They told me I was going to lose the fight Leave behind my wuthering, wuthering Wuthering, wuthering, wuthering heights
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
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. (Chorus
A Sinner's Confession [DAWN:] I was born in a time when the world was still free I know not really when, where or why Born a king child, but on the
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Reality died With the setting sun Chilling winds are breathing In the trees Voices whisper The saga lives on Imagination decides What the eye is to see
And never shall I grow old I was roaming far from home Far from the town i left behind Out in the wild... Under open sky Wind - whiped the ttears off
If you want to sleep, I'll pull a shade If you should vanish, I'm sure to fade If you should smolder, I'll breath in your smoke If you should laugh,
I met the old man In the dephts of the woods He said: i'll show thee a bit of the future If perchance thou wilt listen [THE WANDERER:] "The journey it
Strange how the world shrinks while you grow up Some of it seems so long ago It cannot really have been me at all As future turns to past Premonition
