Disclaimer: The Starwars universe belongs to George Lucas alone and Wuthering heights comes curtesy of Kate Bush 1978.
Wuthering Heights.
Out on the wiley, windy moors
We'd roll and fall in green
She dreamed of a much loved place she had once had the grace to call home. She could almost feel the breeze blowing against her skin caressing her and passing by him both. The colours of green, brown, amber, gold few to name glinted in her eyes and shone through his as he held her tightly.
You had a temper, like my jealousy
Too hot, too greedy
She dreamed of the journey from the death star and then from Hoth where she experienced just how much passion could flare between them both good and bad. The jealousy at the relationship he had shared with Chewbacca and Luke but never with herself at least that was how it had seemed.
How could you leave me?
How could you leave me? a howl on the wind never to be spoken out loud and yet hauntingly echoing down each corridor she could see.
When I needed to possess you?
I hated you, I loved you too
She knew she should be disgusted at the need to possess him but felt he was all she had and knew her need was pure and not that of misplaced longing for love. Emotions that warred within all the time love so strong she had been blind sided by it and hatred for being left alone. She hated him for the life he had led, the side she loved and that she would once again be alone.
Bad dreams in the night
They told me I was going to lose the fight
Only few knew of her plight, Luke and those assigned as her guard who heard her cries and screams each night. She planned all the while how to get him back, how to bring him home to her. Against all odds she would win this fight…. No matter what anyone said.
Leave behind my wuthering, wuthering
Wuthering Heights[/I]
She was going to leave behind her memories and forge ahead to make a new home.
(Chorus) Heathcliff, its me, Cathy come home
I'm so cold, let me in-a-your window
Grieving a process she sought to banish and yet without him she did not feel she could start,
Oh it gets dark, it gets lonely
On the other side from you
Seeing Luke and Chewie everyday tore her into shreds they were there for her but as alone as she felt. Here he stood on one side and there they were all three on the other side of a memory, nothing could compete.
I pine alot, I find the lot
Falls through without you
Life is moving forward and the rebellion too, they were winning the battles needed and gaining support everything she had wanted but tainted were the moments of happiness, all the while she could only think of him.
I'm coming back love, cruel Heathcliff
My one dream, my only master[i]
Only at night in dreams did the puppet master allow her to come back to him only then could she be with him too.
Too long I roam in the night
I'm coming back to his side to put it right
Darkness ahead and a long road to travel she would do anything to make things right.
I'm coming home to wuthering, wuthering,
Wuthering Heights
There in Jabba's palace she would regain her home; Her beloved Wuthering heights.