[Christine]
I remember there was mist...
Swirling mist upon a vast glassy lake
There were candles all around, and on the lake there was a boat
And in the boat there was a man
Who ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Phantom Of The Opera
Raoul:(Spoken)
Little Lotte, let her mind wander. Little Lotte thought, "Am I fonder of dolls or of goblins or of shoes?"
Christine:(Spoken)
Raoul.
Raoul:(Spoken)
Or of riddles o...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Phantom Of The Opera
Firmin: (Spoken)
Monsieur Andre!
Andre: (Spoken)
Monsieur Firmin!
Firmin:
Dear Andre, what a splendid party
Andre:
The prelude to a bright new year
Firmin:
Quite a...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Phantom Of The Opera
Buquet:
Grahh!
Group of Young Girls:
Ahh!
Buquet:
Nahh! Nahh! Arghh!
Like yellow parchment is his skin,
A great black hole serves as the nose that never grew,
You must be always ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Phantom Of The Opera
(The whole thing is spoken)
(Giry is hurrying across. Raoul appears and calls after her)
Raoul
Madame Giry, wait. ..
Giry
Please, Monsieur - I know no more than
Anyone else.
...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Phantom Of The Opera
No one would listen
No one but her
Heard as the outcast hears.
Shamed into solitude
Shunned by the multitude
I learned to listen
In my dark, my heart heard music.
I longed to tea...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Phantom Of The Opera
(1919, Paris, France)
Auctioneer: Sold. Your number, sir? Thank you. Lot 663, then, ladies and gentlemen. A poster from this house's production of Hannibal by Chalumau.
Porter: Sho...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Phantom Of The Opera
(Firmin)
Mystery after gala night
It says mystery of soprano's flight
Mystified all the papers say
We are mystified, we suspect foul play
Bad news on soprano's scene
First Carlott...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Phantom Of The Opera
(while they sing the Phantom switches Carlotta's bottle of something to help her voice)
(Confidante)
They say that this youth
Has set my Lady's
Heart aflame!
(1st Fop)
His Lordshi...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Phantom Of The Opera
Past the point of no return, no backward glances
The games we've played, till now are at an end
Past all thought of if or when, no use resisting
Abandon thought and let the dream d...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Phantom Of The Opera