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 Its me they hear
BOTH Your/My spirit and your/my voice in one combine, The phantom of the opera is there Inside your/my mind
VOICES The phantom of the opera, Beware the phantom of the opera
PHANTOM In all your fantasy 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 here/there Inside your/my mind