She stands outside
A book in her hands
“ Her name is Cathy, ” she says
“ I have carried her so far, so far
Along the unmarked road from our graves
I cannot reach this window
Open it, I pray . ”
But his window is a door to a lonely world
That longs to play .
Ah Emily . Come in, come in and stay .
A book in her hands
“ Her name is Cathy, ” she says
“ I have carried her so far, so far
Along the unmarked road from our graves
I cannot reach this window
Open it, I pray . ”
But his window is a door to a lonely world
That longs to play .
Ah Emily . Come in, come in and stay .
— Kate Bush —
*[ WSB ].
Occupation : Poet . 