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
Sing once again with me
our strange duet
My power over you
grows stronger yet
And though you turn from me,
to glance behind,
the Phantom of the Opera is there
inside your mind
Those who have seen your face
draw back in fear
I am the mask you wear
It's me they hear
Your spirit and your voice,
in one combined:
the Phantom of the Opera is there
inside your mind
In all your fantasies,
you always knew
that man and mystery
were both in you
And in this labyrinth,
where night is blind,
the Phantom of the Opera is there
inside my mind
Sing, my Angel of Music!
He's there, the Phantom of the Opera
