(Brightman)

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

(Crawford)

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

(Brightman)

Those who have seen your face,

Draw back in fear

I am the mask you wear

(Crawford)

It's me they hear

(Brightman and Crawford)

Your/my spirit and my/your voice

In one combined, The Phantom of the Opera is there/here

Inside your/my mind

(Crawford)

In all your fantasies,

You always knew

That man and mystery

(Brightman)

Were both in you

(Brightman and Crawford)

And in this labyrinth,

Where night is blind,

The Phantom of the Opera is there/here

Inside my/your mind

(Brightman)

He's there, the Phantom of the Opera

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Ahh ahh ahh, ahh ah!

Ahh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Ahh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Ahh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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