The old house on the hill talks to me every night.

The old house on the hill talks to me every night.

I am the wind, and I know all its secrets.

I am the wind, and I know all its secrets.

Long ago, a mean man lived there with his daughter Cathy.

Long ago, a mean man lived there with his daughter Cathy.

One day, he brought home a dirty boy from the streets.

One day, he brought home a dirty boy from the streets.

The boy's name was Heath. Cathy and Heath became best friends.

The boy's name was Heath. Cathy and Heath became best friends.

They ran on the hills together.

They ran on the hills together.

They were wild and free like me, the wind.

They were wild and free like me, the wind.

But Cathy's brother hated Heath.

But Cathy's brother hated Heath.

He was jealous and cruel.

He was jealous and cruel.

When their father died, the brother made Heath work like a slave.

When their father died, the brother made Heath work like a slave.

Years passed.

Years passed.

Cathy grew pretty.

Cathy grew pretty.

Rich people wanted to marry her.

Rich people wanted to marry her.

She forgot about Heath and married a gentleman with lots of money.

She forgot about Heath and married a gentleman with lots of money.

Heath's heart broke into a million pieces.

Heath's heart broke into a million pieces.

He ran away in the storm.

He ran away in the storm.

I, the wind, cried with him that night.

I, the wind, cried with him that night.

Many years later, Heath came back.

Many years later, Heath came back.

Now he was rich and handsome.

Now he was rich and handsome.

But his heart was still broken.

But his heart was still broken.

He was full of anger.

He was full of anger.

Heath bought the old house.

Heath bought the old house.

He wanted revenge.

He wanted revenge.

He married the gentleman's sister, but he did not love her.

He married the gentleman's sister, but he did not love her.

He was mean to everyone.

He was mean to everyone.

Cathy became sick from sadness.

Cathy became sick from sadness.

She still loved Heath, but it was too late.

She still loved Heath, but it was too late.

She died young, calling Heath's name.

She died young, calling Heath's name.

Heath lived alone in the big house for many more years.

Heath lived alone in the big house for many more years.

He was always angry, always sad.

He was always angry, always sad.

He could not forget Cathy. When Heath finally died, I carried his spirit to meet Cathy's spirit on the hills.

He could not forget Cathy. When Heath finally died, I carried his spirit to meet Cathy's spirit on the hills.

Now they run together forever in the wind.

Now they run together forever in the wind.

The house is quiet now.

The house is quiet now.

But sometimes, on stormy nights, I still hear them laughing and running free.

But sometimes, on stormy nights, I still hear them laughing and running free.