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