Don't react, when I tell you And don't react, when I tell you If bright lights mean nothing to you 'Cause no one would know the sound of the ghost And
Don't react when I tell you Don't react when I tell you That bright lights mean nothing to you Because no one would know The sound of a ghost And
(Instrumental)
Girl you look so fine tonight. I'm think'n that I, I just might oh Pull you aside 'Cuz you caught my eye You caught my eye This mood is set so perfect
Translation: West Side Story soundtrack. Balcony Scene.
: Don't react when I tell you Don't react when I tell you That bright lights mean nothing to you Because no one would know The sound of a ghost
: (Instrumental)