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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
grows stronger yet
And though you turn from me,
to glance 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 the hear . . .

BOTH

Your/my spirit and your/my voice,
in one combined:
the Phantom of the Opera is there
inside your/my mind . . .

OFFSTAGE VOICES

He's there, the Phantom of the Opera ...
Beware the Phantom of the Opera ...

PHANTOM

In all your fantasies,
you always knew
that man and mystery

CHRISTINE

were both in you

BOTH

And in this labyrinth,
where night is blind,
the Phantom of the Opera is there/here
inside your/my mind
Sing, my Angel of Music!

CHRISTINE

He's there, the Phantom of the Opera ...

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