Juliet

It was way too hard, it was way too tough

On this she had not bargained

But she was like some missionary

Dancing to the beat of some man's ancient drum

And she tries hard to tell this story

But it's a hard one to tell

She consults her book of miracles

Cry and the wind said, "Fly on"

Well, now you're on your own

You're back out on the road again for a million reasons

Well, you're back out on the road again

And you try to tie together some connections

You get some ribbons and some bows

And get back out on the road again

So you found a queen without a king, yeah

Oh yes, and everyone here loved her

No one was wrong

But you're a little bit like her

You're just a little bit like her

Little bit like her

A little bit like Juliet

Turn to the blue crystal mirror

Well, as always it is truthful

Oh well, you see it in the reflection of the real blue lamp

We'll tie the connection

Get some ribbons and some bows and get back out on the road

But when they were good, they were really good

Really good strangers

So you found a queen without a king

Oh yes, and everyone here loved her

No one was wrong

You're a little bit like her

You're just a little bit like her

Little bit like her

A little bit like Juliet

Let the crisis become a bridge

And cross that bridge tomorrow

Well, and let the time that goes between, baby

Well, let it let go of the sorrow

She says, "The sky is crying"

He says, "No, the sky is blue"

He says, "The sky is not crying"

He says, "The sky is blue"

She says, "The sky is crying"

He says, "The sky is blue"

(Can you get into that?)

The sky is crying

He says, "No, the sky is blue"

He says, "The sky is not crying"

She says, "The sky is blue, baby"

(And picture it blue, baby)

The sky is crying

He says, "No, the sky is blue, now"

(And can you get into that?)

Oh, can you get into that?

She says, "The sky is crying"

Hey, can't you tell the sky is blue?

(The sky is blue)