Catherine liked high places
High up on the hills
A place for making noises
Noises like the whales
Here she built a chapel with
Her image on the wall
A place where she could rest and
A place where she could wash
And listen to the wind blow


She dreamt of children's voices
And torture on the wheel
Patron-Saint of nothing
A woman of the hills
She once was a lady

Sing with the song of Pj Harvey, Wind lyrics!

Of pleasure, and high-born
A lady of the city
But now she sits and moans
And listens to the wind blow


I see her in her chapel
High up on a hill
She must be so lonely
Oh Mother, can't we give
A husband to our Catherine?
A handsome one, a dear
A rich one for the lady
Someone to listen with

pj harvey

Artist Information

Name:	Polly Jean Harvey
Albums / OSTs:	brokedown palace dry jay and silent bob strike back our little corner of the world playing by heart queer as folk season 5 rid of me six feet under the basketball diaries the crow: city of angels uh huh her Click here to view All Albums and Song Lyrics of Pj Harvey!