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/my spirit
 and your/my voice
 in one combined:
 the Phantom of the Opera
 is there- inside your/my mind...

 (Off stage) He's there,
 the Phantom on 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
 is there/here
 inside your/my mind...

 Sing,my Angel of Music!

 He's there
 the Phantom of the Opera