[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