Jamás hubo un accidente tan bonito como cuando se cruzaron tu mirada y la mía.

The Phantom of the Opera

Christine:

in sleep he sang to me
in dreams he came
that voice that calls to me
and speaks my name

and do I dream again
for now I find
the phantom of the opera is here
inside my mind

Phantom:
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:
those who have seen your face
draw back in fear
I am the mask you wear

Phantom:
its me they hear

both:
your/my spirit and my/your voice
in one combined
the phantom of the opera is there
inside my/your mind

voices: hes there, the phantom of the opera

Christine: hes there, the phantom of the opera

Christine: ah!

Autor: Gastón Leroux

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