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The Wind - PJ Harvey



     
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Catherine liked high places
High up on the hills
A place for making noises
Noises like the whalesHere 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 blowShe dreamt of children's voices
And torture on the wheel
Patron-saint of nothing
A woman of the hillsShe once was a lady
Of pleasure and high-born
A lady of the city
But now she sits and moans
And listens to the wind blowI 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

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Polly Jean Harvey, born October 9, 1969 in Yeovil, United Kingdom and raised in nearby Corscombe (Dorset), is an English singer-songwriter. She has recorded as a solo artist under the name PJ Harvey, but she began her career as part of a trio (with drummer Rob Ellis and bassist Steve Vaughan), also named PJ Harvey, in 1991. Early material released by the trio on Dry, 4 Track Demos and Rid of Me was praised by critics for its raw, guitar-driven sound and sharp-witted, melancholic lyrics.

Read more about PJ Harvey on Last.fm.


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