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 rings?
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
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