WHY HAVE YOU BROUGHT ME HERE 

RAOUL: < 
Why have you brought me here? 

CHRISTINE: 
We 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 

CHRISTINE: 
The Phantom of the Opera will kill and kill again 

RAOUL: 
This Phantom is a fable. Believe me, 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 my (your) mind 

RAOUL: 
There is no Phantom of the Opera! 

RAOUL, I'VE BEEN THERE... 

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've 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 threatened and adored 

RAOUL: 
Christine... Christine... 

PHANTOM: 
Christine...