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
Grow stronger yet
And though you turn from me
To galance 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 your/my voice
in one combined
The phantom of the opera is there
inside your/my mind
Christine: He's there
the phantom of the opera
Be ware
the phantom of the opera
Phantom: In all your fantasies
you always knew
That man and mystery
Christine: …were borh in you…
Both: And in this labyrith
where night is blind
The phantom of the opera is there
inside your/my mind
Phantom: Sing to me
Christine: He's there
the phantom of the opera
Phantom: Sing to me
my angle of music!
My angle of music!
Sing!
Sing to me!
My angle of music!
Sing!
Sing to me!
My angle!
My angle of music!
Sing!
Sing to me!
Sing!