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.

Christine & Phantom:
Your spirit and my voice in one combined;
the phantom of the opera is there
inside my/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
inside my/your mind.

Phantom:
Sing, my angel of music!

Christine:
He's there the Phantom of the opera!