|
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. |
|
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. |
|
Those who have seen your face, |
|
Draw back in fear. |
|
I am the mask you wear. |
|
It's me they hear. |
|
You're/my spirit and my/you're voice in one combined. |
|
The Phantom of the Opera is there inside my/your mind. |
|
(in the background) |
|
He's there, the Phantom of the Opera . . . |
|
Beware the Phantom of the Opera . . . |
|
In all your fantasies, you always knew that man and mystery . . . |
|
...Were both in you. |
|
And in this labyrinth, where night is blind, |
|
the Phantom of the Opera is therehere inside your/my mind . . |
|
Sing, my Angel of Music! |
|
He's there, |
|
the Phantom of the Opera... |
