Raoul:
Why have you brought me here?
Christine:
We can't go back there!
Raoul:
We must return!
Christine:
He'll kill 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 kill a thousand men
Raoul:
Forget this waking nightmare
Christine:
The Phantom of the Opera will kill
Raoul:
This phantom is a fable
Believe me
Christine:
and kill 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 kill?
Raoul:
this mask of death?
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