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 the boat, there was a man
Who was that shape in the shadow? Whose is that face in the mask?
Phantom: Damn you! You little prying pandora! You little demon! Is this what you wanted to see? Curse you! You little lying delilah! You little viper! Now you cannot ever be free Damn you! Curse you!
Stranger than you dreamt it Can you even dare to look Or bear think of me? This loathsome gargoyle Who burns in hell, but secretly Yearns for heaven Secretly, secretly But christine
Fear can turn to love You'll learn to see to find the man behind the monster This repulsive carcass who seems a beast But secretly Dreams of beauty Secretly, secretly Oh, Christine
Come we must return Those two fools who run my theater will be missing you