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
Both: My/Your spirit and my/your voice In one combined The phantom of the opera is there inside my/your mind