E cantar isto ou qualquer coisa parecida (a conduzir, em dia de chuva e sem passageiros)!...
A letra que a Kate tenta esconder:
Out on the winding, windy moors
We'd roll and fall in green
You had a temper, like my jealousy
Too hot, too greedy
How could you leave me?
When I needed 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
(Chorus x2) Heathcliff, it's me, Cathy, I've come home
I'm so cold, let me in-a-your window
Ooh it gets dark, it gets lonely
On the other side from you
I pine a lot, I find the lot