Στοίχοι: Phantom Of The Opera. "Why Have You Brought Me Here? Raoul.
Raoul:
Why have you brought me here?
Christine:
We can't go back now
Raoul:
We must return
Christine:
He'll kill you
His eyes will find us there
Those eyes that burn
If he has to kill one thousand men
The phantom of the opera will kill and kill again
Raoul:
Who is this Phantom of the Opera?
Christine:
My God who is this man,who hunts to kill
I can't escape from him, I never will
Both:
But in this labyrinth, where night is blind
The Phantom of the Opera is there inside my mind.
Raoul:
There is no Phantom of the Opera.
Christine:
Raoul I've been there
To his world of unending night
To a world where the daylight desolves into darkness, darkness
Raoul I've seen him, Can I ever forget that sight
Can I ever escape that face so distorted, deformed
It was hardly a face in the darkness, darkness
But his voice filled my spirit with a strange sweet sound
In the night there was music in my mind
And through music my soul began to soar
And I heard like I've never heard before
Raoul:
What you heard was a dream and nothing more.
Christine:
Yet in his eyes, all the sadness in the world
Those pleading eyes that both threaten and adore
Raoul:Christine,Christine
Why have you brought me here?
Christine:
We can't go back now
Raoul:
We must return
Christine:
He'll kill you
His eyes will find us there
Those eyes that burn
If he has to kill one thousand men
The phantom of the opera will kill and kill again
Raoul:
Who is this Phantom of the Opera?
Christine:
My God who is this man,who hunts to kill
I can't escape from him, I never will
Both:
But in this labyrinth, where night is blind
The Phantom of the Opera is there inside my mind.
Raoul:
There is no Phantom of the Opera.
Christine:
Raoul I've been there
To his world of unending night
To a world where the daylight desolves into darkness, darkness
Raoul I've seen him, Can I ever forget that sight
Can I ever escape that face so distorted, deformed
It was hardly a face in the darkness, darkness
But his voice filled my spirit with a strange sweet sound
In the night there was music in my mind
And through music my soul began to soar
And I heard like I've never heard before
Raoul:
What you heard was a dream and nothing more.
Christine:
Yet in his eyes, all the sadness in the world
Those pleading eyes that both threaten and adore
Raoul:Christine,Christine
Phantom Of The Opera
Phantom Of The Opera