THINK OF ME 

CARLOTTA: 
Think of me, think of me fondly, when we've said goodbye 
Remember me once in a while please promise me you'll try 
When you find that once again you long to take your heart back and be free 

MEG: 
He's here! The Phantom of the Opera! 

LEFEVRE: 
Signora! Are you all right? Buquet! For God's sake, man, what's going on up there? 

BUQUET: 
Please monsieur don't look at me. As God's my witness,I was not at my post. 
Please monsieur, there's no one there and if there is, well then, it must be a ghost! 

ANDRE: 
Signora, these things do happen! 

CARLOTTA: 
For the past three years, these things do happen and did you stop them from happening? No! 
And you two, you're as bad as him. These things do happen! Until you stop these things happening, 
This thing does not happen! Ubaldo! Andiamo! 

PIANGI: 
Amateurs! 

LEFEVRE: 
Gentlemen, Good luck. If you need me, I shall be in Australia. 

GIRY: 
I have a message, sir, from the Opera Ghost. 
FIRMIN: 
Oh God in Heaven, you're all obsessed! 

GIRY: 
He [bad word] you to his opera house. 

FIRMIN: 
His opera house? 

GIRY:  [bad word] you to continue to leave Box Five empty for his use 
And reminds you that his salary is due. 

FIRMIN: 
His salary? 

GIRY: 
Monsieur Lefevre paid him twenty thousand francs a month. 

FIRMIN: 
Twenty thousand francs! 

GIRY: 
Perhaps you can afford more, with the [bad word] de Chagny as your patron. 

FIRMIN: 
Madame, I had hoped to have made that announcement public tonight 
when the [bad word] was to join us for the gala but obviously we shall now have to cancel, 
as it appears that we have lost our star. full house, Andre, we shall have to refund a full house. 

GIRY: 
Christine Daaй could sing it, sir. 

FIRMIN: 
What, a [bad word] girl? 

GIRY: 
Let her sing for you monsieur. She has been well taught! 

FIRMIN: 
Andre, this is doing nothing for my nerves. 

ANDRE: 
She's very pretty. 

CHRISTINE: 
Think of me, think of me fondly, when we've said goodbye 
Remember me once in a while please promise me you'll try 
When you find that once again you long to take your heart back and be free 
If you ever find a moment, spare a thought for me... 

We never said our love was evergreen or as unchanging as the sea 
But if you can still remember, stop and think of me< 

Think of all the things we've shared and seen 
Don't think about the way things might have been... 

Think of me, think of me waking, silent and resigned 
Imagine me, trying too hard to put you from my mind 
Recall those days. Look back on all those times. Think of the things we'll never do 
There will never be a day when I won't think of you... 

RAOUL: 
Can it be? Can it be Christine? Bravo! 
Long ago, it seems so long ago. How young and innocent we were. 
She may not remember me, but I remember her... 

CHRISTINE: 
Flowers fade, the [bad word] of summer fade. They have their season, so do we. 
But please promise me that sometimes, you will think of... me!