with graying clouds hanging over me oh i cannot i cannot breathe your pale face behind bars my heart sinks sold to this house for the use of men oh your young heart i wish i could mend but instead i ll pretend i ll pretend so close your eyes close your eyes cause in our dreams in our dreams in our dreams lovers suicide with last sen in pocket i turn to you a painted rain dragon the scent of bamboo sake drips from your lips when you say when you say our love is true so where do we go where do we go like a flower i can t bloom in the snow we can t hide we can t grow so close your eyes close your eyes cause in our dreams in our dreams in our dreams lovers suicide1