Some folks dream of the wonders they'll do. Before their time on this planet is through. Some just don't have anything planned. They hide their hopes and their heads in the sand.
Chorus:. Smelly cat, smelly cat what are they feeding you?. Smelly cat, smelly cat it's not your fault.... . They won't take you to the vet.. You're obviously not their favorite pet..
Andr-. Your public needs you!. . Firmin-. We need you too!. . Carlotta-. Would you not rather have your. precious little ingnue?. . Andr and Firmin-. Signora, no..
They say that this youth has set my Lady's heart aflame!. His Lordship, sure, would die of shock. His Lordship is a laughing-stock!. Should he suspect her, God protect her!.
I'm in the shower and I'm writing a song,. Stop me if you've heard it,. My skin is soapy and my hair is wet,. And Tegrin spelled backwards is Nirget..
(while they sing the Phantom switches Carlotta's bottle of something to help her voice). (Confidante). They say that this youth. has set my Lady's. heart aflame!.
They're tiny and chubby and so sweet to touch.. Soon they'll grow up to resent you so much.. Now they're yelling at you and you don't know why.. You cry and you cry and you cry.
My mother's ashes,. Even her eyelashes,. Are resting in a little, yellow jar.. And sometimes when it's breezy,. Or if I'm feeling sneezy,. And now I....
Past the point of no return, no backward glances. The games of make believe are at an end. Past all thought of if or when, no use resisting. Abandon thought and let the dream descend.
You don't have to be awake to be my man. Long as you have brainwaves,. I'll be there to hold your hand.. Tho' we just met the other day. There's something I have got to say....
CHRISTINE. . 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.
PHANTOM. Down once more to the dungeon of my black despair.... Down we plunge to the prison of my mind.... Down that path into darkness deep as hell!.
New York City has no power.. And the milk is getting sour.. But to me this is not scary,. 'Cause I stay away from dairy..
CARLOTTA:. This trophy from our saviours, from our saviours from the enslaving force of Rome!. . GIRL'S CHORUS:. With feasting and dancing and song, tonight in celebration,.
ANDRE & FIRMIN. Prima donna first lady of the stage!. Your devotees are on their knees to implore you!. Can you bow out when they're shouting your name?.
(Firmin). Mystery after gala night. It says mystery of soprano's flight. Mystified all the papers say. We are mystified, we suspect foul play. . Bad news on soprano's scene.
No one would listen. No one but her. Heard as the outcast hears.. . Shamed into solitude. Shunned by the multitude. I learned to listen. In my dark, my heart heard music..
Night time sharpens, heightens each sensation. Darkness stirs and wakes imagination. Silently the senses abandon their defenses. . Slowly, gently night unfurls it's splendor.
CHORUS. Masquerade!. Paper faces on parade . . .. Masquerade!. Hide your face,. so the world will. never find you!. . Masquerade!. Every face a different shade . . ..
Like yellow parchment is his skin. A great black hole serve's as the nose that never grew. You must be always on your guard. Or he will catch you with his magical lasso.