Prologue To A Dream Of Red Mansions Elysian Fields

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