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In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came |
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That voice which calls to me and speaks my name |
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And do I dream again for now I find |
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The phantom of the opera is there inside my mind |
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Sing once again with me, our strange duet |
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My power over you grows stronger yet |
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And though you turn from me to glance behind |
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The phantom of the opera is there inside your mind |
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Those who have seen your face draw back in fear |
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I am the mask you wear, it's me they hear |
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My spirit and my voice in one, combined |
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The phantom of the opera is there inside my mind |
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He's there, the phantom of the opera |
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He's there, the phantom of the opera |
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In all your fantasies you always knew |
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That man and mystery were both in you |
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And in this labyrinth where night is blind |
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The phantom of the opera is there inside my mind |
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Sing for me |
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Sing, my angel of music |
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He's there, the phantom of the opera |
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Sing |
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Sing for me |
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Sing, my angel of music |
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Sing for me |
