oh, Juliet...
the sun does not shine anymore,
stormy seas crash the shore,
my heart is sore,
my faith in love is no more,
for i still believe love is pure,
but without you,
i can't take it no more,
finding you,
is like walking on hot coal,
spare me the suffering,
let the wind carry you home,
fly your way to me,
all i have left,
is you...
Juliet, oh, Juliet,
where art thou Juliet,
where art thou...