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...
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...
Those who have seen your face
draw back in fear...
I am the mask you wear...
It's me they hear...
Your/my spirit
and your/my voice
in one combined:
the Phantom of the Opera
is there- inside your/my mind...
(Off stage) He's there,
the Phantom on the Opera...
Beware the Phantom of the Opera...
(Phantom) In all your fantasies,
you always knew
that man and mystery...
(Christine)...were both in you...
(Both) And in this labyrinth
where night is blind,
the Phantom of the Opera
is there/here
inside your/my mind...
Sing,my Angel of Music!
He's there
the Phantom of the Opera....
Кристина:
Во сне явился он, как ангел мне
И в лунных сумерках призвал к себе...
В своих фантазиях я с ним всегда
Мой призрак, Призрак Оперы, он ждёт
За гранью сна...
Призрак:
Ты пела только мне - мир глух и слеп...
Прими же власть мою, отвергни свет!
Забудем прошлое, забудем страх
Здесь призрак, Призрак Оперы с тобой
В твоих мечтах
Кристина:
Твой облик всех других бросает в дрожь
Призрак:
Пусть смотрят мне в лицо
Все маски - ложь!
Вместе:
Мой голос и душа в одно сплелись
И призрак, Призрак Оперы воскрес
Обрёл в них жизнь!
Вместе:
Неразделимы мы, как дух и плоть
Призрак:
И тайна эта пусть
Кристина:
Со мной умрёт
Вместе:
Огромный полный зал затих - он ждёт
Сегодня Призрак Оперы на сцене
Им поёт!
Кристина:
Он здесь!
Призрак:
Призрак Оперы поёт...
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Он жил в мечтах моих,
В душе царил...
Во сне он звал меня,
В свой мир манил...
Быть может это сон?
Но, знаю я...
Что Призрак Оперы в моей
Душе - он часть меня...
муж
Сплелись два голоса,
В один дуэт...
И власти чар моих,
Предела нет...
Твой взор стремиться вспять.
Ко свету дня...
Но, Призрак Оперы в твоей
Душе - он часть тебя...
жен
Твой лик внушает страх
Толпе людской...
Я маска для тебя...
муж
Я голос твой...
Мой/Твой лик и голос твой/мой
Разнить нельзя
Ведь Призрак Оперы в моей/твоей
Душе - он часть меня/тебя...
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Ты с песней тьмы ночной, пришел во сне.
И имя музыка шептала мне.
Порой мне кажется, что наяву
Сказал мне призрак оперы слова – в тебе живу.
Споем дуэтом мы, как ночь и день.
Пусть ярче свет горит – сильнее тень.
Взглянув, ты, может быть, смогла понять
Что призрак оперы внутри должна принять.
Не только образ, но и сумрак свой
Под маской из меня от них сокрой.
Пусть голос мой идет из глубины
Я дам талант свой музыке твоей - едины мы.
В своих фантазиях ты знала ведь,
Не ангел дал тебе возможность петь.
В подвалах разума, где нет огня
Твой призрак пишет оперу давно, твой свет храня 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 ...
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 ...
Those who have seen your face
draw back in fear ...
I am the mask you wear ...
It's me they hear ...
Your / my spirit
and your / my voice
in one combined:
the Phantom of the Opera
is there- inside your / my mind ...
(Off stage) He's there,
the Phantom on the Opera ...
Beware the Phantom of the Opera ...
(Phantom) In all your fantasies,
you always knew
that man and mystery ...
(Christine) ... were both in you ...
(Both) And in this labyrinth
where night is blind,
the Phantom of the Opera
is there / here
inside your / my mind ...
Sing, my Angel of Music!
He's there
the Phantom of the Opera ....
Christina:
In the dream, he was like an angel to me
And in the twilight moon summoned ...
In my fantasies I'm always with him
My ghost Phantom of the Opera, he waits
Beyond the dream ...
Ghost:
You just sang to me - the world deaf and blind ...
Take the power of my will cast light!
Forget the past, forget the fear
There ghost Phantom of the Opera with you
In your dreams
Christina:
Your face all the other creepy
Ghost:
Let them look me in the face
All masks - a lie!
However:
My voice and soul into one intertwined
And ghost Phantom of the Opera has risen
Gained in their life!
However:
We are inseparable, the spirit and the flesh
Ghost:
And let this mystery
Christina:
With me dies
However:
Huge full house was quiet - he waits
Today, Phantom of the Opera on stage
He sings!
Christina:
He's here!
Ghost:
Phantom of the Opera sings ...
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He lived in my dreams,
The soul reigned ...
In the dream, he called me,
In his world beckoned ...
Perhaps it is a dream?
But, I know ...
Phantom of the Opera in my
Soul - he's part of me ...
husband
Two intertwined voices,
In a duet ...
And the power of my charms,
There is no limit ...
Your eyes seek to reverse.
By the light of day ...
But in your Phantom of the Opera
Soul - it's part of you ...
wives
Your face inspires fear
Crowd human ...
I mask for you ...
husband
I am your voice ...
My / Your face and the voice of your / my
Miscellaneous impossible
After Phantom of the Opera in my / your
Soul - he's part of me / you ...
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Are you with the song of darkness the night came in a dream.
And the name of the music I whispered.
Sometimes it seems to me that in reality
He told me words Phantom of the Opera - you live in.
Singing duo we like night and day.
Let the light burns brighter - more shade.
Looking at you maybe able to understand
What's inside the phantom of the opera should take.
Not only the image but also the twilight of his
Under the guise of me from them shut up.
Let my voice comes from the depths
I will give your music your talent - we are united.
In his fantasies because you know,
Not an angel gave you the opportunity to sing.
In the basement of the mind where there is no fire
Your ghost writing opera for a long time, keeping your light | |
