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EmEmMy god, who Asus4is this mAman, Dwho hunts to kiEmll? I can't escAsus4ape from hAmim, I never wiDll BOTH: And in thisCmaj7 labyriAmnth,D where night is bEmlind The PEmhantom of the Opera is tCdimhere inside your/my mEmind! RAOUL: There is no Phantom of the Opera! CHRISTINE: RGmaoul, IA've bFmeen tE♭mhere,Gm to his wAorld of uneFmnding nE♭might E♭To a woFmrld where the dC♯maylight dissBmolves into dAmarkness...dGmarkness... ARaoul, IB've sA♭een F♯mhim! ACan I eBver forgA♭et that F♯msight? F♯mCan I A♭mever escEmape from that face, Dmso EmdisF♯mtorted, deA♭mformed, It was hEmardly a fDmace...in that dCmarkness...dBmarkness... Yet his vBoice filled my spirit with a sEtrange, sweet sound In that nAight there was music in my mE♭ind, And through mA♭usic, my sA♭7oul began to sC♯oar! ...And I hFmeard as I'd nCever heard bFefore... EmYet in his eAmyes, all the sDadness of the wEmorld Those pleading eAmyes, that both tDhreaten and adGore... RAOUL: Christine...Christine... ERIK: Christine.....