Phantom Of The Opera - David Osborne, Andrew Lloyd Webber

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…

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…

Those who

have seen your face

draw back

in fear…

I am

the mask you wear…

It’s me

they hear…

Your/my spirit

and your/my voice,

in one

combined:

the Phantom of the Opera

is there —

inside your/my mind…

He’s there,

the Phantom of the Opera…

Beware

the Phantom of the Opera…

In all

your fantasies,

you always

knew

that man

and mystery…

… were both

in you…

And in

this labyrinth,

where night

is blind,

the Phantom of the Opera

os there/here —

inside your/my mind…

Sing, my Angel of Music!

He’s there,

the Phantom of the Opera…

I have brought you

to the seat of sweet

music’s throne…

to this kingdom

where all must pay

homage to music…

music…

You have come here,

for one purpose,

and one alone…

Since the moment

I first heard you sing,

I have needed

you with me,

to serve me, to sing,

for my music…

my music…