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 spirit and my voice in one combined
the phantom of the opera is there
inside my/your mind.
He's there the phantom of the opera

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