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...
Both You’re my spirit and you’re my voice, in one combined:
the Phantom of the Opera is there - inside your/my mind...
He’s there,the Phantom of the Opera...
Beware the Phantom of the Opera...
Phantom In all your fantasies, you always knew that man and mystery...
Christine
...were both 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! He’s there,
The Phantom of the Opera....