Christine
In sleep
he sang to me,
in dreams
he came...
that voice
which calls to me
and speaks
my name...
And do
I dream again?
For now
I find
the Phantom of the Opera
is there -
inside my mind...
Phantom
Sing once
again wiht me
our strange
duet...
My power
over you
grows stronger
yet...
Ang though
you turn from me,
to glace
behind,
the Phantom of the Opera
is there -
inside your mind...
Christine
Those who
have seen your face
draw back
in fear...
I am
the mask you wear...
Phantom
It's me
they hear.
Both
Your/my spirit
and your/my voice,
in one
combined:
the Phantom of the Opera
is there -
inside you/my mind...
Offstage Voices
He's there,
the Phantom of the Opera
Bewar
the Phantom of the Opera
Phantom
In all
your fantasies
you always
knew
that man
and mystery
Christine
...were bothe
in you...
Both
And in
this labyrinth,
where night
is blind,
the Phantom of the Opera
is there/here-
inside your/my mind
Phantom
Sing, my Angel of Music!
Christine
He's there,
the Phantom of the opera