*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
they 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
os there/here -
inside your/my mind...


*PHANTOM*
Sing, my Angel of Music!


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


*PHANTOM*
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...