Is She a Capulet? | Dark Jazz Blues Rock
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Is She a Capulet? | Dark Jazz Blues Rock
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Moving Lines
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Two hearts fall in love before they learn they were born to hate.
A forbidden love, a family feud, and a fate neither could escape.
Their eyes first meet, and time slows down,
Two hearts forget the world around.
A single touch, a spark so true,
A love begins before they knew.
Two souls are drawn, they can't explain,
One kiss that falls like summer rain.
They don't know what their names will cost,
Or what this love will leave them lost.
Is she a Capulet?
Is she a Capulet?
My only love sprung from my only hate.
Is she a Capulet?
Two hearts burn
beneath the hand of fate.
The Prince of Cats comes looking for blood,
Old hatred rises like a flood.
His only friend falls in the fight,
And everything changes in a single night.
“Either thou, or I, or both…”
One life will pay the final cost.
The sword has spoken,
The damage is done.
The law demands
He has to run.
Forced to leave behind
The only love
He hoped to find.
Is she a Capulet?
Is she a Capulet?
My only love sprung from my only hate.
Is she a Capulet?
Two hearts burn
beneath the hand of fate.
Exiled and forced to walk away,
Two lovers fight to find a way.
A sleeping potion hides the truth,
A desperate plan with nothing to lose.
The message never makes it through,
He thinks his love has died too soon.
He takes the poison, one last breath,
She wakes to find him cold in death.
Is she a Capulet?
Is she a Capulet?
My only love sprung from my only hate.
Is she a Capulet?
Two hearts burn
beneath the hand of fate.
Hatred took everything they had,
Leaving two bloodlines torn and damned.
Is she a Capulet?
Is she a Capulet?
My only love sprung from my only hate.
My only love, my only hate.
My only love, my only fate.
Verona Beach falls silent at last,
The feud is buried with the lovers of the past.
Thus with a kiss I die.