Christine: "in sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came. that voice it calls to me, and speaks my name. and do i dream again? for now i find, the Phantom
[Chorus:] Baby, you make me, want to be wit you. (Be with you) Baby, come with me I take you for a ride. Baby! Driving 'till the morning. Baby, Come with
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 Phantom of the opera is
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
Think of me, think of me fondly When we've said goodbye Remember me once in a while Please promise me, you'll try Then you'll find that once again you
Bravi, bravi, bravissimi Where in the world have you been hiding? Really, you were perfect I only wish I knew your secret Who is this new tutor? Father
Some folks dream of the wonders they'll do Before their time on this planet is through Some just don't have anything planned They hide their hopes and
[Christine] I remember there was mist... Swirling mist upon a vast glassy lake There were candles all around, and on the lake there was a boat And in
ANDRE & FIRMIN Prima donna first lady of the stage! Your devotees are on their knees to implore you! Can you bow out when they're shouting your name?
I gave you my music, made your song take wing And now, how you've repaid me, denied me and betrayed me He was bound to love you, when he heard you sing
PHANTOM'S VOICE Insolent boy! This slave of fashion basking in your glory! Ignorant fool! This brave young suitor, sharing in my triumph! CHRISTINE
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
Raoul: We have all been blind and yet the answer is staring us in the face. This could be the chance to ensnare our clever friend. Firmin and Andre
They say that this youth has set my Lady's heart aflame! His Lordship, sure, would die of shock His Lordship is a laughing-stock! Should he suspect her
Here the sire may serve the dam, here the master takes his meat! Here the sacrificial lamb utters one despairing bleat! Poor young maiden! For the
RAOUL Little Lotte let her mind wander Little Lotte thought: Am I fonder of dolls or of goblins or shoes? CHRISTINE Raoul RAOUL or of riddles of frocks
You were once my one companion You were all that mattered You were once a friend and father Then my world was shattered Wishing you were somehow here