THE WIND

Song THE WIND
Artist PJ Harvey
Album 穿过骨头抚摸你

Lyrics

[00:11.380] Catherine liked high places
[00:14.760] High up on the hills
[00:20.90] A place for making noises
[00:26.410] Noises like the Whales
[00:30.200] Here she built a chapel with
[00:32.879] Her image on the wall
[00:37.829] A place where she could rest and
[00:43.699] A place where she could wash
[00:53.569] and listen to the wind blow
[00:57.969] and listen to the wind blow
[01:05.729] and listen to the wind blow
[01:10.539] She dreamt of childrens voices
[01:14.919] And torture on the wheel
[01:19.310] Patron-Saint of nothing
[01:23.580] A woman of the hills
[01:28.100] She once was a lady
[01:32.800] Of pleasure, and high-born
[01:36.859] A lady of the city
[01:40.810] But now she sits and moans
[01:48.810] and listens to the wind blow
[01:53.270] and listens to the wind blow
[02:29.270] I see her in her chapel
[02:33.790] High up on a hill
[02:38.70] She must be so lonely
[02:42.410] Oh Mother, cant we give
[02:46.890] A husband to our Catherine?
[02:51.120] A handsome one, a dear
[02:55.780] A rich one for the lady
[02:59.560] Someone to listen with
[03:18.160] and listen to the wind blow
[03:27.100] and listen to the wind blow
[03:35.240] and listen to the wind blow
[03:43.920] and listen to the wind blow