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Ten long years
Living a mere façade of life
Ten long years
Wasting my time on smoke and noise
In my mind
I hear melodies pure and unearthly
but I find
I can't give them a voice without you!
My Christine
Lost and gone
The day starts
The day ends
Time crawls by
Night steals in, pacing the floor
The moments creep
yet I can't bear to sleep
till I hear you sing
And weeks pass, and months pass
Seasons fly
Still you don't walk through my door
And in a haze
I count the silent days
till I hear you sing
once more
And sometimes in darkness
I dream that you are there
but wake holding nothing
but the cold night air
And years come, and years go
Time runs dry
Still I ache
deep in my core
My broken soul
can't be alive or whole
till I hear you sing
once more
And music, your music
It teases at my ear
I turn, and it fades away
And you're not here
Let hopes pass
Let dreams pass
Let them die!
Without you
what are they for?
I'll always feel
no more than halfway real
till I hear you sing
once more!
Coney Isle
Glistening and glimmering!
Rising bright
Drenched with light
See it smile
Beckoning and shimmering!
All a-gleam
like a dream
Every fantasy set free!
Sodom rising by the sea!
Wonders and astonishments for your delectation!
Phantoms and automatons for your fascination!
Marvels undreamt since the dawn of creation!
Coney Isle!
Miracle on miracle!
Speed and sound
Whirling round
Mile by mile
Loud and lewd and lyrical
Thrill on thrill
Never still
Welcome one and welcome all!
Welcome to the monster's ball
Welcome to the, welcome to the
Welcome to the, welcome to the...
Coney Isle!
Miracle on miracle!
Speed and sound
Whirling round
Mile by mile
Loud and lewd and lyrical
Thrill on thrill
Never still
Welcome one and welcome all!
Welcome to the monster's ball
Welcome one and welcome all!
Welcome to the, welcome to the
Welcome to the, welcome to the...
Mr. Y welcomes you
to Phantasma!
Featuring Dr. Gangle,
master of ceremonies!
Miss Fleck, aerialist extraordinaire.
The amazing Squelch, the world's strongest man.
And direct from Paris, France...
It's Coney Island's Ooh-La-La Girl...
Miss Meg Giry! Meg Giry!
Welcome
each and every one
to our festival of fun!
Something notable and new!
We bring glamour from afar
plus a touch of the bizarre!
And it's only for you!
See the wonders of our age all assembled on our stage!
Too fantastic to be true!
What sensation-seekers seek!
Every kind of living freak!
And it's only for you!
If it's marvel and illusion that your soul and body crave
you'll be leaving here content without a doubt!
Are you ready? Are you willing?
Are you braver than the brave?
There's an oh-so-simple way of finding out!
Is your life a little humdrum?
Is your wife a little glum?
We've the remedy for all who wear a frown!
We won't bite you, we'll delight you!
We invite you to succumb to this singular attraction
which is offered at a fraction
of the price of any other show in town!
We've got jugglers from the east!
We've got bird and we've got beast!
It's a pretty heady brew!
We've a fiddler from the west
who is said to be possessed
And it's only for you!
We bring magic, we bring mirth!
We've been halfway round the Earth
from Teheran to Timbuktu
to present to you today
this delectable display which is only for you!
Such a show you've never seen!
Such a show there's never been!
And today's our grand debut!
Prince and pauper, come on in!
Let the spectacle begin
'cause it's only for you!
Let the banners be unfurled!
Raise the curtain on our world!
Without any more ado!
Mr. Y has all you need
Satisfaction guaranteed!
And it's only for you!
Welcome each and every one
to our festival of fun!
For you!
Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Meg Giry, the Ooh-La-La Girl!
Five shows daily.
Only here at Phantasma.
And not forgetting, the fabulous Miss Fleck...
Hurry up, people! You have four more shows to do.
No time to dawdle.
Mother, did you see?
Was it all all right?
Mother, was he watching?
Was he keeping out of sight?
I was frightened half to death
and I had to catch my breath
as the lights began to dim!
I was suddenly aware
of a presence in the air and I knew it was him!
Yes, I know there were some snags
There are moments where it lags
Mother? Mother, what's wrong?
A surprise announcement from Mr. Oscar Hammerstein.
Christine Daaé left Paris this morning
to sing at the opening of his new Manhattan Opera House.
Christine, Christine...
Christine
Ten long years
Not a sign, not a word
Ten long years, now she comes to our shores
We must pray she keeps away
from us and from him and his dreams and his scores
What do you mean?
In Paree
when the mob surrounded him who was there?
We were there!
Where was she
when the lawmen hounded him?
Gone, long gone
We stayed on
Who concealed him safe away?
Smuggled him up to Calais?
Found a freighter out of France?
I don't see the problem This is ancient history
And who helped him buy his first sideshow?
Mother, don't.
And who plied the politicians?
That's all over now.
Charmed investors and the press?
No, not her!
And who stayed with him
helped him and advised him?
We stayed with him
loved and idolized him!
She betrayed him
shunned him and despised him!
She chose Raoul, chose to make a new start
Chose beauty and youth over genius and art
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