PHANTOM'S VOICE Insolent boy! This slave of fashion basking in your glory! Ignorant fool! This brave young suitor, sharing in my triumph! CHRISTINE (spell-bound) Angel! I hear you! Speak - I listen . . . stay by my side, guide me! Angel, my soul was weak - forgive me . . . enter at last, Master! PHANTOM'S VOICE Flattering child, you shall know me, see why in shadow I hide! Look at your face in the mirror - I am there inside! (The figure of the PHANTOM becomes discernible behind the mirror) CHRISTINE (ecstatic) Angel of Music! Guide and guardian! Grant to me your glory! Angel of Music! Hide no longer! Come to me, strange angel... PHANTOM"S VOICE I am your Angel ... Come to me: Angel of Music ... (CHRISTINE walks towards the glowing, shimmering glass. Meanwhile, RAOUL has returned. He hears the voices and is puzzled. He tries the door It is locked) RAOUL Whose is that voice . . .? Who is that in there . . .? (Inside the room the mirror opens. Behind it, in an inferno of white light, stands the PHANTOM. He reaches forward and takes CHRISTINE firmly, but not fiercely, by the wrist. His touch is cold, and CHRISTINE gasps) PHANTOM I am your Angel of Music . . . Come to me: Angel of Music . . . (CHRISTINE disappears through the mirror, which closes behind her The door of the dressing room suddenly unlocks and swings open, and RAOUL enters to find the room empty) RAOUL Christine! Angel
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 mind
In all your fantasy you always knew That man and mystery were both in you And in this labyrinth were night is light The phantom of the opera is here, inside my mind