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 is there inside my mind.
Phantom: 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.
Christine: Those who have seen your face draw back in fear. I am the mask you wear,
Phantom: it's me they hear.
Christine & Phantom: Your spirit and my voice in one combined; the phantom of the opera is there inside my/your mind.
Voices: He's there the phantom of 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.
Christine & Phantom: And in this labyrinth where night is blind, the Phantom of the opera is here inside my/your mind.