Raoul: Why have you brought us here?
Christine: Don't take me back there!
Raoul: We must return!
Christine: He'll kill me!
His eyes will find me there!
Raoul: Christine, don't say that
Christine: Those eyes that burn!
Raoul: Don't even think it
Christine: And if he has to kill a thousand men
Raoul: Forget this waking nightmare
Christine: The Phantom of the Opera will kill...and kill again! Raoul: This phantom is a fable. Believe me, there is no Phantom of the Opera
Christine/Raoul: My God, who is this man
Christine: ...who hunts to kill? Raoul: ...this mask of death?
-I can't escape fromhim...I never will!
Both: And in this labyrinth,where light is blind
the Phantom of the Opera is here(there) inside my(your) mind
Raoul: There is no Phantom of the Opera
Christine: Raoul, I've been there, to his world of unending night
To a world where the daylight dissolves into darkness, darkness
Raoul, I've seen him!
Can I ever forget that sight?
Can I ever escape from that face?
So distorted,deformed
it was hardly a face in that darkness, darkness
But his voice filled my spirit with a strange, sweet sound
In that night there was music in my mind
And through music my soul began to soar!
And I heard as I'd never heard before
Raoul: What you heard was a dream and nothing more
Christine: Yet in his eyes all the sadness of the world
Those pleading eyes that both threaten and adore
Raoul: Christine, Christine
Phantom: Christine