[00:04.63]Two households, both alike in dignity
[00:08.30]In fair Verona, where we lay our scene
[00:10.98]From ancient grudge break to new mutiny
[00:14.28]Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean
[00:17.82]From forth the fatal loins of these two foes
[00:20.90]A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life;
[00:24.70]Whose misadventured piteous overthrows
[00:27.22]Do with their death bury their parents' strife
[00:30.88]The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love
[00:33.86]And the continuance of their parents' rage
[00:36.32]Which, but their children's end, nought could remove
[00:39.45]Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage;
[00:42.61]The which if you with patient ears attend
[00:45.53]What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend
[00:49.50]
[00:50.73]I am a child of a
[00:58.93]Money hungry, prideful country
[01:02.84]Grass is green and it's always sunny
[01:07.30]Hands so bloody, tastes like honey
[01:10.80]I'm finding it hard to leave
[01:13.96]
[01:15.10]I am a child of a money hungry, prideful country
[01:21.65]Grass is green and it's always sunny
[01:25.87]Hands so bloody, tastes like honey
[01:32.20]I'm finding it hard to leave