A love-struck Romeo sings a street's serenade
Laying everybody low with a love song that he made
Finds a street light, steps out of the shade
Says something like, "You and me, babe, how about it?"
Juliet says, "Hey, it's Romeo. You nearly gave me a heart attack"
He's underneath the window, she's singing, "Hey la, my boyfriend's back."
You shouldn't come around here singing up at people like that
Anyway, what you gonna do about it?
Juliet, the dice were loaded from the start
And I bet, and you exploded into my heart
And I forget the movie song
When you gonna realize, it was just that the time was wrong, Juliet?
Come up on different streets, they both were streets of shame
Both dirty, both mean and even the dream was just the same
And I dreamed your dream for you and now your dream is real
How can you look at me as if I was just another one of your deals?
You can fall for chains of silver, you can fall for chains of gold
You can fall for pretty strangers and the promises they hold
You promised me everything, you promised me thick and thin
Now you just say "Oh, Romeo. Yeah. You know, I used to have a scene with him."
Juliet, when we made love you used to cry
You said, "I love you like the stars above and I'm gonna love you till I die."
There's a place for us, you know the movie song
When you gonna realize it was just that the time was wrong, Juliet?
I can't do the talk like they talk on the T.V.
And I can't do a love song like the way it's meant to be
I can't do everything, but I'd do anything for you
I can't do anything except be in love with you
And all I do is miss you and the way we used to be
And all I do is keep the beat and bad company
All I do is kiss you through the bars of a rhyme
Juliet, I'd do the stars with you anytime
If you could go anywhere, where would you go? And would you miss me when you get there?
...I'll do anything you ever dreamed to be complete...
I guess this is where I explain my reason for creating this page. (If you dislike it, I'll delete it...) Well, the idea came to me after the argument before your Prom. The logic behind it is as follows: I figured, anytime that you feel jealous, lonely, sullen, etc in the future, you could go to this site, read all that is written, and, hopefully, feel better. My most optimistic hope is that somehow re-reading these words to yourself will prevent another fight (not that some of the fights aren't cause by me) because you'll see that you mean a lot to me and that...
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