The Phantom Of The Opera

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/My spirit
and my/your voice
in one
combined:
the Phantom of the Opera
is there –
inside your/my mind …

He’s there,
the Phantom of the Opera …
Beware
the Phantom of the Opera …

In all
your fantasies,
you always
knew
that man
and mystery …

… were both
in you …

And in
this labyrinth
where night
is blind,
the Phantom of the Opera
is there/here –
inside your/my mind …

Sing, my Angel of Music!

He’s there
the Phantom of the Opera …