Dear Juliet, all alone in silhouettenI see you from my bathroom window, JulietnnDear Juliet, since we've really never metnI know it's strange to ask this question, JulietnWould you come to me at night, when the stars are outnAnd constellations rise around usnHalo's bind or ring around the moonnnAnd if I, had my waynAnd have an ounce of self respectnMaybe you could resurrect my lovenForever after JulietnnAnd if I, had my waynAnd have an ounce of self respectnMaybe you could resurrect my lovenForever after JulietnForever after Juliet