In Verona

In Verona Where we laid Our perfect death Let the wine spill down the stone steps Let us tear each other to bits In Verona, in Verona, in Verona Where we live Friar touch me Holy water Hand on prayer bead Reliquary I'm a reject in this village "Cast the stone, cast the stone" What Jesus said In Verona Where we live Angels staple prayers to phone polls I call home, I call home, I call home He was beauty word and deed He was star born purity Palm to palm Sword to skin How the wine spilled What a name meant In Verona, in Verona, in Verona Where we live Sacrament of a kiss As the blood let From your prayer lips Did you meet him, did you meet him In the blank and marble dome? Catacombs, catacombs In Verona, in Verona How can I ever find my holy way Through these stone streets? How does love die? Did you hold it in a vial of forever? Can they touch you? Can they reach you? Do the bells ring? In Verona, in Verona, in Verona Where we live The flower died For the corpse bride There is beauty There are no sides In Verona, in Verona Cast no stone, cast no stone In Verona, in Verona Cast no stone, cast no stone How can I ever find my holy way Through these stone streets? How can I ever find my holy way Through these stone streets? I don't belong here, I don't belong here I don't belong here, I don't belong here In Verona, in Verona Cast no stone, cast no stone In Verona, in Verona Cast no stone, cast no stone What Jesus said In Verona, in Verona Cast no stone, cast no stone, cast no stone In Verona, in Verona, in Verona In Verona, cast no stone Where we live Who's going to stop the sun from setting? Who's going to stop the sun from setting? Who's going to stop the sun from setting? Who's going to stop the sun from setting? Who's going to stop the sun from setting? Who's going to stop the sun from setting? Who's going to stop the sun from setting? Who's going to stop the sun from setting?