Christine (Tarja):
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.

Phantom (Marco):
Sing once again with me our strange duet;
my power over you grows stronger yet.
And though you turn from me to glance behind,
the phantom of the opera is there
inside your mind.

Christine (Tarja):
Those who have seen your face
draw back in fear.
I am the mask you wear,

Phantom (Marco):
it's me they hear.

Christine (Tarja) & Phantom (Marco):
Your spirit and my voice in [bad word] 
the phantom of the opera is there
inside my/your mind.

Voices:
He's there the phantom of the opera.
Beware the phantom of the opera.

Phantom (Marco):
In all your fantasies, you always knew
that man and mystery

Christine (Tarja):
were both in you.

Christine (Tarja) & Phantom (Marco):
And in this labyrinth where night is blind,
the Phantom of the opera is here
inside my/your mind.

Phantom (Marco):
Sing, my angel of music!