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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



BOTH:

Your/my spirit and your/my voice,

in one combined:

the Phantom of the Opera is there

inside your/my mind . . .



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