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 was that shape in the shadow?
Whose is that face in the mask?

Phantom:
 [bad word] you! 
You little prying pandora!
You little demon! Is this what you wanted to see?
Curse you! You little lying delilah!
You little viper!
Now you cannot ever be free
 [bad word] you! Curse you!

Stranger than you dreamt it
Can you even dare to look
Or bear think of me?
This loathsome gargoyle
Who burns in [bad word]  but secretly
Yearns for heaven
Secretly, secretly
But christine

Fear can turn to love
You'll learn to see to find the man behind the monster
This repulsive carcass who seems a beast
But secretly
Dreams of beauty
Secretly, secretly
Oh, Christine
 [bad word] we must return
Those two fools [bad word] my theater will be missing you