Raoul:
Why have you brought me here?
Christine:
We can't go back there
Raoul:
We must return
Christine:
He'll kill you
His eyes will find us there
Raoul:
Christine don't say that
Those eyes that burn
Raoul:
Don't even think it
If he has to kill one thousand men
The phantom of the opera will kill and kill again
Raoul:
Who is this Phantom of the Opera?
Christine:
My God who is this man,who hunts to kill
I can't escape from him, I never will
Both:
But in this labyrinth, where night is blind
The Phantom of the Opera is there inside my mind.
Raoul:
There is no Phantom of the Opera.
Christine:
Raoul I've been there
To his world of unending night
To a world where the daylight desolves into darkness, darkness
Raoul I've seen him, Can I ever forget that sight
Can I ever escape that face so distorted, deformed
It was hardly a face in the darkness, darkness
But his voice filled my spirit with a strange sweet sound
In the night there was music in my mind
And through music my soul began to soar
And I heard like I've never heard before
Raoul:
What you heard was a dream and nothing more.
Christine:
Yet in his eyes, all the sadness in the world
Those pleading eyes that both threaten and adore
Raoul:Christine,Christine
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