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 my/your mind
Chorus: Hes there the phantom of the opera Beware the phantom of the opera
Christine: Is there a phantom of the opera? ahhhh ahhhhh ahhhh
Phantom: Sing my angel of music Sing my angel Sing for me
Christine: Ahhh ahhhh ahhhhhhhh
Phantom: Sing my angel Sing for me
Christine: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Phantom: I have brought you, to the seat of sweet musics throne to this kingdom where all must pay homage to music, music You have come here, for one purpose, and one alone, since the moment I first heard you sing, I have needed you with me to serve me to sing, for my music, my music