Santana: A boy like that who killed your brother, Forget that boy and find another, One of your own kind, Stick to your own kind!
A boy like that will give you sorrow, You'll meet another boy tomorrow, One of your own kind, Stick to your own kind!
A boy who kills cannot love, A boy who kills has no heart. And he's the boy who gets your love And gets your heart. Very smart, Maria, very smart!
A boy like that wants one thing only, And when he's done, he'll leave you lonely. He'll murder your love; He murdered mine. Just wait and see, Just wait, Maria, Just wait and see!
Rachel: Oh no, Anita, no, Anita, no! It isn't true, not for me, It's true for you, not for me. I hear your words And in my head I know they're smart, But my heart, Anita, But my heart Knows they're wrong
You should know better! You were in love - or so you said. You should know better....
I have a love, and it's all that I have. Right or wrong, what else can I do? I love him; I'm his, And everything he is I am, too. I have a love, and it's all that I need, Right or wrong, and he needs me, too. I love him, we're one; There's nothing to be done, Not a thing I can do But hold him and hold him forever Be with him now, tomorrow And all of my life
Santana and Rachel: When love comes so strong There is no right or wrong Your love is your life