Juliet

Janove Ottesen

Composición de: Jan Ove Ottesen
One day I found myself walking 
Guess I was looking for a new start 
Picked up a pack of cigarettes 
For my friend Juliet, I smoke cigars 
I guess she got me thinking 
Should I be leaving before I grow old 
And get myself out of here 
And find a place to call my own 

I'm gonna put my hands in the pocket 
Hit rock bottom 
and ask her if she wants to come 
We got ten dollars each, a train to reach 
And we'll never be coming home 

But, I don't quite know what I'm aiming for 
You never know what happens, 
when you open the door 
But, it ain't never gonna be worse than this 
I don't want you for a girl friend 
i want you to be my Mrs. 

Hey, why don't you marry me 
I can't see you with no other 
I wanna be your man and your lover 
So I can get your kisses for free 
The best girls are always hard to get 
Oh, but you're my Juliet 

After a while darkness falls 
I've been walking for hours 
Thinking of that face of yours 
A man can never wish for more 
But he can always dream 
'til his mind is sore 

But now, my lights are blinking 
My ship is sinking in your storm 
I know I'm gonna walk her 
Some day I'm gonna walk her home 

I'm gonna put my hands in the pocket 
Hit rock bottom 
and ask her if she wants to come 
We got ten dollars each, a train to reach 
And we'll never be coming home 

But, I don't quite know what I'm aiming for 
You never know what happens, 
when you open the door 
But, it ain't never gonna be worse than this 
I don't want you for a girl friend 
i want you to be my Mrs.
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