I REMEMBER... 

CHRISTINE: 
I remember, there was mist, swirling mist upon a vast glossy 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 shadows? Whose is the 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 

PHANTOM: 
Stranger than you dreamt it, 
Can you even dare to look or bear to 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 theatre will be missing you.