[00:00.58]I Remember/stranger Than You Dreamt It - Phantom Of The Opera
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[00:05.39]I remember there was mist...
[00:11.07]Swirling mist upon a vast glassy lake
[00:18.86]There were candles all around,
[00:22.49]and on the lake there was a boat
[00:28.23]And in the boat there was a man
[00:36.35]
[00:53.70]Who was that shape in the shadows?
[00:58.94]Whose is the face in the mask?
[01:02.25]
[01:11.17]No...Damn you
[01:14.29]You little prying Pandora
[01:17.04]You little demon
[01:18.16]Is this what you wanted to see?
[01:20.16]Curse you, you little lying Delilah
[01:24.77]You little viper
[01:26.21]Now you cannot ever be free
[01:28.97]Damn you, curse you...
[01:34.52]
[01:39.46]Stranger than you dreamt it
[01:42.59]
[01:43.41]Can you even dare to look, or bear to think of me
[01:51.77]
[01:52.54]This loathesome gargoyle
[01:56.53]Who burns in hell, But secretly yearns for heaven
[02:04.02]Secretly, secretly...
[02:10.64]But Christine...
[02:12.39]
[02:14.44]Fear can turn to love
[02:18.18]You'll learn to see, to find the man behind the monster
[02:26.62]This repulsive carcass
[02:31.28]Who seems a beast but secretly dreams of beauty,
[02:39.96]Secretly, secretly...
[02:50.32]Oh, Christine...
[02:51.74]
[03:20.77]Come, we must return,
[03:22.40]those two fools who run my theatre will be missing you.
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I Remember/stranger Than You Dreamt It - Phantom Of The Opera
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 shadows?
Whose is the face in the mask?
No...Damn 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
Damn you, curse you...
Stranger than you dreamt it
Can you even dare to look, or bear to think of me
This loathesome gargoyle
Who burns in hell, 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...
Come, we must return,
those two fools who run my theatre will be missing you.