Seeking Juliet

Painted nails and sweet perfume
A flower just beyond its bloom
She strikes a pose to catch their eye
Barroom dancing midnight lies

Turn the corner, you just might see
A man full of stories, and a woman full of need
He's got holes in his pockets, and ashes in his heart
Her arms are aching, that's where is all starts up again

He scans the room from face to face
The crowded time this crowded place
Flash a smile and place your bet
Don Juan seeking Juliet

Turn the corner, you just might see
A man full of stories, and a woman full of need
He's got holes in his pockets, and ashes in his heart
Her arms are aching, that's where is all starts up again

Step right in to play the game
Lonely soul is seeking same
Heaven sent but live hell bound
Kings and queens who've lost their crown

Turn the corner, you just might see
A man full of stories, and a woman full of need
He's got holes in his pockets, and ashes in his heart
Her arms are aching, that's where is all starts up again



Credits
Writer(s): Lynne Hanson, Paul Bourdeau
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