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Raoul: Why have you brought me here? Christine: We can't go back there! Raoul: We must return! Christine: He'll k** you! His eyes will find us there! Raoul: Christine, don't say that Christine: Those eyes that burn! Raoul: Don't even think it Christine: And if he has to k** a thousand men Raoul: Forget this waking nightmare Christine: The Phantom of the Opera will k** Raoul: This phantom is a fable Believe me Christine: ...and k** again! Raoul: There is no Phantom of the Opera Christine: My God, who is this man Raoul: My God, who is this man Christine: ...who hunts to k**? Raoul: ...this mask of d**h? Christine: I can't escape from him Raoul: Whose is this voice you hear Christine: ...I never will! Raoul: ...with every breath? Both: And in this labyrinth Where light is blind The Phantom of the Opera Is here/there Inside your/my mind Raoul: There is no Phantom of the Opera Christine: Raoul, I've been there, to his world of Unending night To a world where the daylight dissolves Into darkness, darkness Raoul, I've seen him! Can I ever forget that sight? Can I ever escape from that face? So distorted,deformed, it was hardly a face In the darkness, darkness But his voice filled my spirit With a strange, sweet sound In that night there was music in my mind And through music my soul began to soar! And I heard as I'd never heard before Raoul: What you heard was a dream and nothing more Christine: Yet in his eyes all the sadness of the world Those pleading eyes, that both threaten and adore Raoul: Christine, Christine Phantom: Christine