Royal Wood. Juliet. Zeneszám

Follow me down to the edge of the town

The edge of the town where the graves are

Swallowed in weeds in the throws of those trees

The throws of the trees where my heart lies



You can be my one if you wanna go

You can be my Juliet then

And we can drift asleep in a lover's pose

But never go away

No poison here we're safe



Follow me down to the kingdom around

The edge of now where the tracks are

Swallowed in weeds in the throws of those trees

The throws of the trees where my soul lies



You can be my one if you wanna go

You can be Ophelia and then

And into the water we will go

But never float away

No never float



I know the bonds will grow with every passing wave

Star-crossed but we'll never toss the strength of the poet's page

I know...



Juliet...

Juliet...



You can be my one if you wanna go

You can be my Juliet then

And we can drift asleep in a lover's pose

But never know

You can be my one if you wanna go

You can be my Juliet then

And we can drift asleep in a lover's pose

But never close our eyes

No we will survive