The Balcony Scene

Don't react When I tell you And don't react When I tell you That bright lights mean nothing to you 'Cause no one would know The sound of a ghost And I might be something to you Beyond beautiful Is the sound of a ghost Can we lose our minds And call it love For the last time? My darling never rests Until the darker gets The best of all we had Can the cold carry on? When the light means nothing to you Then no one would know The sound of a ghost And I might be perfect with you But no one would know So tell me, tell me Have you ever really danced on the edge? Is something still scaring you? Have you ever really danced on the edge? The count of three is up Have you ever really danced on the edge? All right, then tell me so Have you ever really danced on the edge? Just hold my hand and jump (...) And bright lights mean nothing to you Because no one would know The sound of a ghost Oh no one would know The sound of a ghost