If I give to you more than famous words
Is that proof enough of the intentions that I hold
I've lived like a beggar, but I've loved you like a king
I can't wait until I'm home
And all my passing joys are nothing more than past
And my poorest situation is a joke
My lips soon forgiven and my heart's soon fulfilled
I can't wait until I'm home
So why, Juliet
Tell me you're ready, tell me you're ready, tell me you're ready
I'll be home tonight
I'll be your lover, I'll be your lover, I'll be your lover
Be thou by my side
Recreate thy breast
And appease thy heart make thy heart glad
I've lived like a beggar, but I've loved you like a king
I can't wait until I'm home
So why, Juliet
Tell me you're ready, tell me you're ready, tell me you're ready
I'll be home tonight
I'll be your lover, I'll be your lover, I'll be your lover
