Why have you brought me here?
We can't go back there!
We must return!
He'll kill you!
His eyes will find us there!
Christine, don't say that
Those eyes that burn!
Don't even think it
And if he has to kill a thousand men
Forget this waking nightmare
The Phantom of the Opera will kill
This phantom is a fable, believe me
And kill again!
There is no Phantom of the Opera
My God, who is this man
My God, who is this man
Who hunts to kill?
This mask of death?
I can't escape from him
Whose is this voice you hear
I never will!
With every breath?
And in this labyrinth
Where night is blind
The Phantom of the Opera is there (here)
Inside your (my) mind
There is no Phantom of the Opera
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
What you heard was a dream and nothing more
Yet in his eyes all the sadness of the world
Those pleading eyes, that both threaten and adore
Christine
Christine
Christine
