Elysian Fields
Prologue To A Dream Of Red Mansions
At the dawn of creation
Who sowed the seeds of love
From a strong passion
Of breeze and moonlight they came
So in this world of sweet longing
So in this world of sweet longing
So in this world of sweet longing
So in this world of sweet longing
On a day of distress
In an hour of loneliness
Fain would I impart my senseless grief
My senseless grief
By singing this
By singing this
Singing this dream of red mansions
To mourn the gold and the jade
To mourn the gold and the jade
Dream of red mansions
Singing this
Singing this
Dream of red mansions
Dream of red mansions
Singing this
Singing this
Dream of red mansions
Dream of red mansions
Dream of red mansions