So I can never grow old
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
Your spirit and my voice in one combined
The phantom of the opera is there, inside my mind
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
Your spirit and my voice in one combined
The phantom of the opera is there, inside my mind