You are my beloved, yet you are my enemy
Why must my only love be born for my only hate?
Our love is sacred and tainted,
For our sake we must abandon our love for it only brings pain.
Your family destroyed mine, leavening my utterly alone
Those protecting me ask why I fell in love with one such as you
All I can do is stand there, holding back tears
Yes your kin stole my throne, but I cannot deny my heart
We are of different worlds.
"A beautiful, bloodstained tragedy," one might put it
But how can it be tragic when we've experience the joys of love?
People tell me that I shine more brightly now a days
And my feeling are so plain to see.
But it is a painful love
One which eats away at my soul
I wish to follow my own path, but my duty gets in the way
My role is to take back my country from those who reign upon it
We could be a magnificent love story, greater than any before
But I can never be a part of such a story, no matter what we do.
One a Montague and the other a Capulet, forever torn apart
History may remember me as a great ruler, one which suffered
Or perhaps as the fool that let happiness pass right by
One thing is for sure, I will die alone, no matter my title
For I want no one else by my side other then you
So pure but tragically forbidden
I wish upon you every happiness one can have in life
Farwell and good luck, we shall not meet again
The angels of heaven do weep for our bleeding hearts
Audieu, mon amour
Let our light never end...