CHRISTINE
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In sleep
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he sang to me,
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in dreams
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he came . . .
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that voice
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which calls to me
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and speaks
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my name . . .
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And do
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I dream again?
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For now
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I find
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the Phantom of the Opera
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is there -
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inside my mind . . .
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PHANTOM
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Sing once
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again with me
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our strange
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duet . . .
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My power
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over you
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grows stronger
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yet . . .
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And though
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you turn from me,
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to glance
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behind,
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the Phantom of the Opera
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is there -
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inside your mind . . .
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CHRISTINE
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Those who
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have seen your face
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draw back
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in fear . . .
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I am
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the mask you wear . . .
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PHANTOM
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It's me
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they hear . . .
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BOTH
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Your/my spirit
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and your/my voice,
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in one
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combined:
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the Phantom of the Opera
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is there
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inside your/my mind . . .
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OFFSTAGE VOICES
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He's there,
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the Phantom of the Opera . . .
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Beware
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the Phantom of the Opera . . .
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PHANTOM
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In all
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your fantasies,
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you always
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knew
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that man
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and mystery . . .
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CHRISTINE
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. . . were both
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in you . . .
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BOTH
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And in
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this labyrinth,
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where night
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is blind,
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the Phantom of the Opera
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is there/here
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inside your/my mind . . .
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Sing, my Angel of Music!
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CHRISTINE
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He's there,
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the Phantom of the Opera . . .
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(She begins to vocalise strangely, her song becoming
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more and more extravagant.)
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The Phantom Of The Opera (With Michael Crawford)
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Sarah Brightman(»ç¶ó ºê¶óÀÌÆ®¸¸) |