I curse the day I met A wretched Montague And all those Capulet's Are just as wretched too
Your all heading for hell There's no hope anymore I would say that God has got some things to answer for
I'm dying in the dust But I'm dying like a king And made the most of life I don't regret a thing I'm dying in the dust But I'm dying like a king I'm free now as the wind I don't regret a thing
Romeo: I'll keep you alive I'll speak of you Forever I'll keep you alive You'll live in me now