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 is stronger yet
and though you turn from me to glance behind
the phantom of the opera is there, inside you mind

christine:
Those who have seen your face draw back in fear
i am the mask you wear

phantom:
It's me they hear

*christine:
Your spirit and my voice in one combined
the phantom of the opera is there, inside my mind
*phantom:
My spirit and your voice in one combined
the phantom of the opera is there, inside your mind

*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

christine
phantom:
And in this labyrinth, where night is blind, the phantom of the opera is here (there), inside my (your) mind

phantom:
Sing, my angel of music! *spoken*

christine:
Faulceta of ah's, beginning on high "a" flat above middle "c"