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Inspired by Emily Brontë's 'Wuthering Heights'
Could it be that I left?
Should've I stayed home?
But she'd already made a choice…
T'was she who pushed me out.
Cathy, why'd you shun me?
I wasn't good enough…
Now she's dying…
She's dying…
Even rich I could not have you.
You had left me long ago.
I swore that I'd avenge myself
To hurt you in return.
But this I never wanted.
It will haunt me till I die…
Now she's dying…
She's dying…
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