Raoul: Why have you brought me here? Christine: 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 . . . Chrisitne: 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 night is blind The phantom of the opera Is here: 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 that 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 . . .