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
My/your spirit and my/your voice
in one combined:
the Phantom of the Opera
is there -inside your/my mind
Voices
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!
Christine
He's there, the Phantom of the your Opera...
Phantom
Sing
Sing
Sing for me
Sing my angel of music
Sing for me
