a love struck ro-me-o sings a street-suss se-re-nade. lay-ing ev-ery-bo-dy low, with a love song that he made. finds a street-light, steps out of the shade, says some-thing like you and me babe, how a-bout it? ju-li-et says hey its ro-me-o, you near-ly gim-me a heart at-tack. he's un-der-neath the win-dow, she's sing-ing hey la my boy-friend's back. you should-n't come a-round here, sing-ing up at peo-ple like that! A-ny-way, what you gon-na do a-bout it? ju-li-et, the dice was load-ed from the start, and i bet, and you ex-plo-ded in my heart. and i for-get, i for-get the mo-vie song. when you gon-na re-a-lise it was just that the time was wrong? ju-li-et. come up on diff-rent streets, they both were streets of shame. both dir-ty, both mean, yes and 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 a-no-ther one of your deals? when you can fall for chains of sil-ver, you can fall for chains of gold. you can fall for pre-tty stran-gers, and the pro-mis-es they hold. you prom-ised me ev-ery-thing, you prom-ised me thick and thin yeah, now you just say oh ro-me-o yeah you know, i used to have a scene with him. ju-li-et, when we made love you used to cry. said i love you like the stars a-bove, i'll love you till i die. there's a place for us. you know the mo-vie song, when you gon-na re-a-lise it was just that the time was wrong? ju-li-et. i can't do the talk like they talk on the t v, and i can't do a love song, like the way its meant to be. i can't do ev-ery-thing but i'll do a-ny-thing for you, i can't do a-ny-thing 'cept 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 bad com-pa-ny. all i do is kiss you, through the bars of a rhyme, ju-lie i'll do the stars with you a-ny time. ju-li-et, when we made love you used to cry. said i love you like the stars a-bove, i'll love you till i die. there's a place for us. you know the mo-vie song, when you gon-na re-a-lise it was just that the time was wrong? ju-li-et. and a love struck ro-me-o sings a street-suss se-re-nade. lay-ing ev-ery-bo-dy low, with a love song that he made. finds a con-ve-ni-ent street-light, steps out of the shade, says some-thing like you and me babe, how a-bout it?