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 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.
Christine:
Those who have seen your face draw back
in fear. I am the mask you wear,
Phantom:
it's me they hear.
Christine & Phantom: Your spirit and my voice
in one combined;the phantom of the opera is there inside my mind
Phantom:
in all your fantasys
you always knew
that man in history
Christine :
what voice they knew
Christine & Phantom:
and in this memorie
where night is light
the phantomn of the opera is here
Voices:
He's there the phantom of the opera.
Beware the phantom of the opera.
Christine:
He's there the Phantom of the opera.
Ah!
Phantom:
Sing, my angel, sing!
Christine:
Ah!!!
Phantom:
Sing for me!
Christine:
Ah!
Phantom:
Sing, my angel of music!
Christine
Ah
I have brought you
?by P,
