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CHRISTINE
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In sleep he sang to me,
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in dreams he came...
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that voice which calls to me
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and speaks my name...
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And do I dream again?
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For now I find the Phantom of the Opera is there --
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inside my mind...
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PHANTOM
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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 to me, to glance behind,
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the Phantom of the Opera is there --
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inside your mind...
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CHRISTINE
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Those who have seen your face draw in fear...
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I am the mask you wear...
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PHANMTOM
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It's me they hear...
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BOTH
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You / my spirit and your / my voice in one combined:
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inside your / my mind...
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CHORUS
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He's there, the Phantom of the Opera...
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Beware, the Phantom of the Opera...
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PHANTOM
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In all your fantasies you always knew
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that man and mystery...
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CHRISTINE
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... were both in you
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BOTH
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And in this labyrinth, where night is blind,
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the Phantom of the Opera is there / here --
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inside your / my mind...
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PHANTOM
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Sing, my Angel of Music!
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CHRISTINE
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He's there, the Phantom of the Opera...
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PHANTOM
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Sing for me... sing.
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Sing, my Angel... sing.
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Sing for me.
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The Phantom Of The Opera
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| Sarah Brightman |
