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With graying clouds hanging over me |
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Oh, I cannot, I cannot breathe |
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Your pale face behind bars, my heart sinks |
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Sold to this house for the use of men |
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Oh, your young heart, I wish I could mend |
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But instead, I'll pretend, I'll pretend |
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So close your eyes, close your eyes |
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'Cause in our dreams, in our dreams |
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In our dreams |
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Lovers' suicide |
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With last sen in pocket I turn to you |
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A painted rain dragon, the scent of bamboo |
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Sake drips from your lips when you say |
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when you say our love is true |
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So where do we go? Where do we go? |
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Like a flower, I can't bloom in the snow |
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We can't hide, we can't grow |
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So close your eyes, close your eyes |
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'Cause in our dreams, in our dreams |
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In our dreams |
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Lovers' suicide |