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 your voice, in one combined: the Phantom of the Opera is there inside 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 is ther? inside your mind Sing, my Angel of Music! He's there, the Phantom of the Opera ...