A lovestruck Romeo,
sings the streets a serenade
Laying everybody low
with a love song that he made
Finds a streetlight,
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 people like that
Anyway, what you gonna do about it?”
Juliet, the dice was loaded from the start
And I bet, and you exploded in my heart
And I forget, 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,
yes and the dream was just the same
And I dream 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?
Well, 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, yeah
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
I said, ”I love you like the stars above, I love you till I die”
And 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 the talk on the TV
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
All I do is keep the beat,
and the bad company
And all I do is kiss you,
through the bars of Orion
Juliet, I’d do the stars with you any time
Juliet, when we made love, you used to cry
I said, ”I love you like the stars above, I’ll 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?
A lovestruck Romeo,
he sings the streets of serenade
Laying everybody low
with a love song that he made
Find a convenient streetlight,
steps out of the shade
He says something like, ”You and me, babe, how about it?”
idag har jag lekt spion och varit nostalgisk,
när jag egentligen skulle skrivit på vad jag ska säga på radio.
”He doesn’t look a thing like Jesus
The Killers är mys.
(Viveka håller tveksamt med. Hävdar att Tryo är bättre.)”
jagärinteallslikatveksamlängre
det är otroligt hur andras tankar och kommentarer om en
kan framkalla ett leende så lätt
trots att saker suger ganska mycket..
best fucking four months of my life.
lördag 26 januari 2008
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