Cathy lyrics

Oh, can you hear her-a-weeping?

Crying his name on the moors

Though he was cruel like the Winter

She clung like flowers to thorns

They say she walks there forever

Wretched and lost on the moors

Conjuring storms with her temper

Rattling his windows and doors

Cathy, Cathy

Out there alone

Calling, calling

Out for her soul

They loved as wild as the weather

Deathless as rocks on the moor

He willed her ghost back forever

Haunting his windows and doors

Cathy, Cathy

Out there alone

Calling, calling

Out for her soul