?in sleep he sang to me
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in dreams he came
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that voice which calls to me
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and speaks my name
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and do I dream again
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for now and find
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the phantom of the opera is
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there inside my mind
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Sing once again with me
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our strange duet
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my power over you grows
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stranger yet
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and though you turn from
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me to glance behind
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the phantom of the opera is
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there inside your mind
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those who have seen
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your face draw back in fear
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I am the mask you wear
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It's me they here
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my sprit and my voice
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in one combined
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the phantom of the opera is
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there inside my mind
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In all your fantasies
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you always knew
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that man and mystery
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were both in you
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and in this labyrinth
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where night is blind
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the phantom of the opera is
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there inside my mind
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Phantom Of Opera
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