All I Ask Of You

Phantom Of The Opera

Composição : Andrew Lloyd Webber

No more talk of darkness,
forget these wide-eyed fears;
I’m here, nothing can harm you,
my words will warm and calm you.
Let me be your freedom,
let daylight dry your tears;
I’m here, with you, beside you,
to guard you and to guide you.

Say you’ll love me ev’ry waking moment;
turn my head with talk of summertime.
Say you need me with you now and always;
promise me that all you say is true,
that’s all I ask of you.

Let me be your shelter,
let me be your light;
you’re safe, no one will find you,
your fears are far behind you.

All I want is freedom,
a world with no more night;
and you, always beside me,
to hold me and to hide me.

Then say you’ll share with me one love, one lifetime;
let me lead you from you solitude.
Say you need me with you, here beside you,
anywhere you go, let me go too,
that’s all I ask of you.

Say you’ll share with me one love, one lifetime.
Say the word and I will follow you.

Share each day with me, each night, each morning.

Say you love me…

You know I do.

Love me, that’s all I ask of you.

Anywhere you go let me go too

Love me…
that’s all I ask of you.

Angel Of Music

Phantom Of The Opera

Composição : Andrew Lloyd Webber

Brava, brava, bravissima. . .

Christine, Christine


Where in the world
have you been hiding?
Really, you were
I only wish
I knew your secret!
Who is your great

CHRISTINE (gazing trance-like around the Chapelle)
Father once spoke
of an angel . . .
I used to dream he’d
appear . . .
Now as I sing,
I can sense him . . .
And I know
he’s here . . .
Here in this room
he calls me softly . . .
somewhere inside . . .
hiding . . .
Somehow I know
he’s always with me . . .
he – the unseen
genius . . .

Christine, you must have
been dreaming . . .
stories like this can’t
come true . . .
Christine, you’re talking
in riddles . . .
and it’s not
like you . . .

Angel of Music!
and guardian!
Grant to me your

MEG (to herself)
Who is this angel?
This . . .

Angel of Music!
Hide no longer!
Secret and strange
angel . . .

He’s with me, even now . . .

Your hands are cold . . .

All around me . . .

Your face, Christine,
it’s white . . .

It frightens me . . .

Don’t be frightened . . .


Phantom Of The Opera

Composição : Andrew Lloyd Webber

Paper faces on parade . . .
Hide your face,
so the world will
never find you!

Every face a different shade . . .
Look around –
there’s another
mask behind you!

Flash of mauve . ..
Splash of puce . . .
Fool and king . . .
Ghoul and goose . . .
Green and black . . .
Queen and priest . . .
Trace of rouge . . .
Face of beast . . .

Faces . . .
Take your turn, take a ride
on the merry-go-round . . .
in an inhuman race . . .

Eye of gold . . .
Thigh of blue . . .
True is false . . .
Who is who . . . ?
Curl of lip . . .
Swirl of gown . . .
Ace of hearts . . .
Face of clown . . .

Faces . . .
Drink it in, drink it up,
till you’ve drowned
in the light . . .
in the sound . . .

Grinning yellows,
spinning reds . . .
Take your fill –
let the spectacle
astound you!

Burning glances,
turning heads . . .
Stop and stare
at the sea of smiles
around you!

Seething shadows
breathing lies . . .
You can fool
any friend who
ever knew you!

Leering satyrs,
peering eyes . . .
Run and hide –
but a face will
still pursue you!

The Music Of The Night

Phantom Of The Opera

Night time sharpens,
heightens each sensation.
Darkness stirs and wakes imagination.
Silently the senses abandon their defences …

Slowly, gently, night unfurls its splendour.
Grasp it, sense it – tremulous and tender.
Turn your face away
from the garish light of day,
turn your thoughts away
from cold, unfeeling light –
and listen to the music of the night …

Close your eyes and surrender to your
darkest dreams.
Purge your thoughts of the life
you knew before.
Close your eyes,
let your spirit start to soar…
and you’ll live
as you’ve never lived before.

Softly, deftly,
music shall caress you.
Hear it, feel it,
secretly possess you.
Open up your mind,
let your fantasies unwind,
in this darkness that
you know you cannot fight –
the darkness of the music of the night.

Let your mind start a journey
through a strange new world.
Leave all thoughts
of the life you knew before.
Let your soul take you where you
long to be…
Only then can you belong to me.

Floating, falling, sweet intoxication.
Touch me, trust me, savour each sensation.
Let the dream begin,
let your darker side give in
to the power of the music that I write –
the power of the music of the night.

You alone can make my song take flight…
help me make the music of the night.

The Phantom Of The Opera

Phantom Of The Opera

Composição : Música: Andrew Lloyd Webber; Letras: Charles Hart, Richard Stilgoe, Mike Batt

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 here
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

Christine (in duet with the phantom)
Your spirit and my voice in one combined

The phantom (in duet with christine)
My spirit and your voice in one combined

The phantom of the opera is there

Christine (in duet)
Inside my mind

The phantom (in duet)
Inside your mind

Choir (very, very soft)
He’s there,
The phantom of the opera
The phantom of the opera

The phantom
In all your fantasy
You always knew
That man and mystery

Were both in you

And in this labyrinth
Were night is blind
The phantom of the opera is

Christine (in duet)

The phantom (in duet)

Inside my mind

The phantom
Sing! my angel of music

He’s there
The phantom of the opera

Christine starts wailing
The phantom


Christine continua vocalizando,
E continua a vocalizar após cada
Sentença que o fantasma canta

The phantom
Sing for me…
Sing, my angel of music!
Sing for me!

Think Of Me

Phantom Of The Opera

Think of me
Think of me fondly,
When we’ve said goodbye.
Remember me
Once in a while –
Please promise me
You’ll try.

When you find
That, once
Again, you long
To take your heart back
And be free –
If you
Ever find
A moment,
Spare a thought
For me

We never said
Our love
Was evergreen,
Or as unchanging
As the sea –
But if
You can still
Stop and think
Of me . . .

Think of all the things
We’ve shared and seen –
Don’t think about the things
Which might have been . . .

Think of me,
Think of me waking,
Silent and

Imagine me,
Trying too hard
To put you
From my mind.

Recall those days
Look back
On all those times,
Think of the things
We’ll never do –
There will
Never be
A day, when
I won’t think
Of you . .

Can it be?
Can it be christine?


Long ago,
It seems so long ago
How young and inocent we were
She may not remember me
But i remember her…

Flowers fade, the fruits of summer fade
They have their seasons, so do we
But, please, promise me
That sometimes
You will think of me..



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