Through the window her doctor goes In the form of a cat is he a foe? Where's the peacock does he want me With his fifty eyes so haunting? You say I'm on where the wind blows I glide on a leaf through the light falling snow. Though I want to I won't want you I'll sing the alphabet of regret One thousand campfires in the valley Burned here but you still can't find me You slept inside a jewel like rose While I hated life and now it just goes on.