Tune down the ventures at the gray skyline Chances are even to your state of mind Turn, darling, simple like a gentle man New as the sun in the morning land You have officially created skied A fine understanding as you would might Ideas, they are perfect Words that I drew And so, you are the builder Four, horses, run (four horses run, four horses run) Fast in the evening sun Juliet, because of you Screams Juliet, where are you Ask me to dance Or if you will take me Out again to the wide open mood To where you'd always find the middle Because you, you are the builder So there'll be ventures at the gray skyline The chances are even, it's your state of mind Your love seems unreal, his dreams might come true I cannot help that to love her true Four, horses, run (four horses run, four horses run) Fast in the evening sun Juliet, because of you Screams Juliet, where are you