Coney Island, 1891
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Heaven by the Sea
WOMAN:
Hurry up!
MAN:
You wont believe it
WOMAN:
Take a look what's over here
MAN:
Who imagined just how big the place would be!
ALL:
The man called Mr. Y, put it up in just a year! It's a little slice of heaven by the sea!
WOMAN:
There's restaurants
MAN:
A midway!
WOMAN:
And a gigantic concert hall
PEOPLE:
And the biggest fun house ever seen
MAN:
A volcano that erupts each day at three!
MAN:
Wonders brought from 'round the world!
PEOPLE:
The seasons just begun and Mr. Y has got it all
WOMAN:
Crystal fountains
MAN:
Grand pavilions
PEOPLE:
Hell it must have cost him millions!
ALL:
It's a little slice of heaven by the sea!
WOMAN:
Over here!
ALL:
The sights, the
sounds, the lights, the smells, the water wheels, the carousels. the gardens,
and the maze! The marble
The rides (the rides!) the shows (the shows) The games! The games of chance.
The rush (the rush!) the whirl (the whirl)
The sheer, the sheer romance.
WOMAN:
And the rumors!
MAN:
What about 'em?
PEOPLE:
Things so odd you dare and doubt them
WOMAN:
Freaks and monsters!
MAN:
Aberrations
PEOPLE:
With mechanical creations!
WOMAN:
And the genius who designed it wears a mask!
ALL:
A mask? A mask!
MAN:
But what's behind it!
ALL:
What's behind it? What's behind it! What's behind it? What's behind it?
MAN:
Fancy Ballrooms!
MAN:
Open Spaces!
PEOPLE:
Shoots and steeple chases!
MAN:
A casino
WOMEN:
A museum!
MAN:
Look! A roman coliseum!
WOMAN:
And a concert hall thats bigger than the meant!
ALL:
What's inside it? What's inside it? What's inside it? What's inside it?
Only for Him/Only for You
MEG:
Jesus, what a crowd.
CHORUS GIRL 1:
Nervous?
MEG:
Just a bit.
CHORUS GIRL 2:
Kid, look who you are.
CHORUS GIRL 1:
The headline act!
CHORUS GIRL 2:
A major star!
CHORUS GIRL 1:
You're already a hit!
CHORUS GIRL 2:
Got a match?
MEG:
Wonder what he'll think.
CHORUS GIRL 1:
The boss?
MEG:
If he's even here.
CHORUS 2:
Honey, please, he's here.
CHORUS GIRL 1:
And in just two days, he'll be there tossing you bouquets at our gala premiere.
CHORUS GIRL 2:
Picture it!
CHORUS GIRL 1:
The cream of Manhattan!
CHORUS GIRL 2:
Celebrities! Millionaires!
CHORUS GIRL 1:
Watching you!
MEG:
I'll be waiting in the wing,
Wound up tighter than a spring
As the house begins to dim.
And I'll practice every line
Hoping desperately to shine,
Shining only for him.
MEG & CHORUS GIRLS:
Just imagine how they'll cheer
At the moment you appear.
MEG:
Stepping out before the scrim
Let 'em woop and let 'em call
I won't hear the crowd at all
CHORUS GIRLS:
No it's only for him.
MEG:
Tell me how I look.
CHORUS GIRL 1:
Fine.
MEG:
Just fine? What about my hair?
CHORUS 2:
Beautiful!
MEG:
You swear?
CHORUS GIRL 1:
Trust me, when the boss sees how you put that song across
CHORUS GIRL 2:
Hell! He 'aint got a prayer!
MEG:
Oh you mean it?
CHORUS GIRLS:
You'll step out into the light
Looking lovely,
Burning bright.
All vitality and veer.
MEG:
Aha. And I'll rapturously float through the melody he wrote.
Singing only for him.
MEG & CHORUS GIRLS:
And before the music dies,
Up the audience will rise,
Nearly bursting at the brim.
CHORUS GIRLS:
And you'll stand there in the glow.
MEG:
And, perhaps, at last he'll know.
CHORUS GIRL 1:
Girls! Hurry up, we're on!
MAN 1:
Where is she?
MAN 2:
Look!
MAN 1:
Just like in the posters!
MAN 3:
There!
MAN 2:
The Ooh-La-La Girl!
ONLOOKERS:
Meg Giry!
MEG:
Welcome, each and every one,
To our imperilment of fun!
CHORUS:
And buffet of Bali Hoo!
It's where Coney comes to play,
And it's opening today.
MEG:
And it's only for you!
CHORUS:
And you!
And you!
And you!
Entertainment day and night,
Sure to dazzle and delight!
MEG:
And, of course, we'll be there too!
CHORUS:
We're so happy that you're here,
For this seasons big premier.
And it's only for you!
The Aerie (orchestra)
'Til I Hear You Sing
PHANTOM:
Ten long years
Living a mere facade of life
Ten long years
Wasting my 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
My Christine
Lost and gone
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
'Til I hear you sing
And weeks pass and months pass
Seasons fly
Still you don't walk through the door
And in a haze, I count the silent days
'Til I hear you sing once more
And sometimes at nighttime
I dream that you are there
But wake, holding nothing but the empty air
And years come and years go
Time runs dry
Still I ache down to the core
My broken soul can't be alive and whole
'Til 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 always feel no more than halfway real!
'Til I hear you sing once more!
Giry Confronts the Phantom/'Til I Hear You Sing (Reprise)
MEG:
Tell me, did you watch? Tell me that you saw
Did you hear the crowd, the way they cheered, I hope you're proud
Did you like the new routine? Was it passable, I mean
I can change a thing or two, what should I do?
No, don't say it, I can guess, but I promise I'll progress
PHANTOM:
Yes, of course. Whatever you feel is best, Meg
MEG:
Did the costume look okay? Too revealing, would you say?
People seemed to like the view
MADAME GIRY:
Meg, please...
MEG:
I could show a bit more skin, that would sure bring 'em in -
MADAME GIRY:
Meg! Can't you see that the master's at work?
Can't you see that his mind's somewhere else?
Can't you see that obviously he's thinking of things more important than you?
PHANTOM:
Careful, Madame. You're forgetting yourself.
MADAME GIRY:
Don't you see he forgot what this is?
Opening day, a big deal, what a fuss
Our success means not I guess compared to the things that the Master must do!
Christine! Christine!
MEG:
Christine...
PHANTOM:
That's enough!
MADAME GIRY:
Meg, leave. Now!
In Paris, when the mob surrounded you, who was there? We were there.
Where was she when the low men hounded you? Gone, long gone. We stayed on.
Who concealed you safe away? Smuggled you up to Calais? Found a freighter out of France?
PHANTOM:
I don't see the problem. This is ancient history.
MADAME GIRY:
And once here, when the side show hired you, who stood by? Meg and I
While they kept you on display, who kept working night and day?
Who gave you their very lives?
And who helped you buy that side show?
Who helped you finance you scheme? Who wouldn't quit 'til your act was a hit?
And your hit could become your dream?
Who played the politicians, lured investors and the press? No, not her
And who stayed with you, helped you and advised you?
We stayed with you, loved and idolized you
She betrayed you, shunned you and despised you!
She chose Raoul, chose his beauty and youth.
It's long past time you faced --
PHANTOM:
Enough! You'll be repaid as I promised you would.
Now, if you've anything else left to say...
Oh Christine, my Christine
Though I swore our goodbye meant goodbye
Still Christine, I must know what we´ve shared was no lie
My Christine
This shall return you to me; Here, where you´ve known you should be
My sweet Christine!
And come what may, I swear somehow, someway
I will hear you sing once more!
Christine Disembarks
ENSEMBLE:
Has the Persephone disembarked yet?
Yeah, the passengers are going through customs now
Here they come
It's Mrs. Aster
Hey, Mrs. Aster, over here
Hey, how was the trip?
Is that the latest Paris style?
Look, there's Colonel Vanderbilt
Hey, Colonel, enjoyed those French pastries, did you? Thanks, Colonel.
COLONEL VANDERBILT:
There's nothing there we don't have bigger and better over here, I assure you
REPORTERS:
Thanks, Colonel!
(There, that's Oscar Hammerstein, ain't it?)
REPORTERS:
Hey, Mr. H, over here, this way!
(H-How was Europe?)
Hey, there she is!
(Miss Daaé! Miss Daaé!)
Christine! Miss Daaé!
RAOUL:
Her name is Madame de Chagny, now stand aside, stand aside please! No pictures, do you hear? No pictures of my wife, no pictures of the boy!
PRESS:
Hey Christine! Why Coney Island? Your first concert in years, why aren't you singing at the Met?
RAOUL:
The Vicomtess has been engaged by a well-known person --
PRESS:
Well-known? No one's ever seen the guy! Hey, how do you lure the great Christine Daae over here anyways? It's the money right? All that American moola? Hey Christine, what'cha gonna sing, Yankee-doodle moola?
RAOUL:
My wife is an artist, sir!
PRESS:
Yeah, and her art is paying off your gambling debt, that's what they say in France! Is it true you left your entire fortune on a roulette table in Montecarlo?
RAOUL:
Insolent reject! How dare you!
GUSTAVE:
Father?
RAOUL:
Not now, Gustave.
PRESS:
Hey kid! How's it feel to have a famous mother? This your first time in America? What do you plan to do here at Coney?
GUSTAVE:
I-I want to learn how to swim
RAOUL:
I said leave the child alone. God's sake! Didn't this Mr. Y send someone to receive us?
GUSTAVE:
Mother, look! Right over there, across the square. What is it?
Arrival of the Trio/Are You Ready to Begin?
SQUELCH:
Are you ready to begin?
Are you ready to get on?
You're about to start out on the journey of your life.
RAOUL:
Is this some kind of joke?
ONLOOKER 1:
Nah, it's a publicity stunt for that freak show on Coney!
REPORTER 1:
It's a front page feature, is what it is!
[Aside.] You gettin' this, Smitty?
PHOTOGRAPHER:
You bet'cha.
GANGLE:
If you're ready then get in
Once you're in then we'll get gone
And who knows once it goes,
where you'll be when it arrives.
RAOUL:
This is outrageous!
VARIOUS (Spoken):
It's amazing!
It's brilliant!
I'm telling you, that Mr. Y is an absolute genius
FLECK:
It's a funhouse where the mirrors all reflect what's real.
FLECK & GANGLE:
And reality's as twisted as the mirrors reveal
And the fun is finding out what the mirrors show
RAOUL:
This is unacceptable do you hear me! I will be taking this up with your employer, whoever he is.
GUSTAVE:
Everything and everyone, it's all just how I dreamed
All the freaks and all the fun, exactly how I dreamed
And Phantasma still awaits
Wonder what's behind its gates.
What a Dreadful Town...!
RAOUL:
What a dreadful town
What a vulgar place
What an awful mistake to have come here.
To be on display, in that shameless way
To the crew common lower class scum here.
How do the dare to treat us so?!
GUSTAVE:
Father, please, come play with me!
Come and see this toy I've got!
RAOUL:
What a snub at most,
From our so called host.
Did he think sending freaks would be funny?
Could the fool have thought,
That our pride was bought by his filthy American money?
What a farce! What an outright slap in the face!
It's an utter disgrace!
I've got a mind to pack and go. Never you mind the debts we owe.
Who would've thought we'd sunk this low?
GUSTAVE:
Father, please, come play with me.
RAOUL:
Please tell the boy the answer's no!
(Christine plays the piano.)
Must you make that racket!
CHRISTINE:
It's the Arie I'm to sing tomorrow.
RAOUL:
It hurts my head.
CHRISTINE:
Please let's not fight, dear.
I'm sure that no-one intended a slight, dear.
RAOUL:
Don't you patronise me, it's your fault we came here.
CHRISTINE:
We need the money.
That's all, that's why things haven't been right, dear.
RAOUL:
Why doesn't it surprise me that I get the blame here?
CHRISTINE:
Let's leave tonight, dear.
If that would serve to ease your troubled mind.
Leave the hurt behind.
GUSTAVE:
Father, dear, come over here
And look at what they gave to me.
Wind it up, and father see,
Look it plays a melody.
RAOUL:
I need some air.
CHRISTINE:
Raoul, please...
RAOUL:
Please what?
CHRISTINE:
Nothing. Nothing.
Only. Raoul, don't drink any more.
GUSTAVE:
Father never plays with me.
Doesn't
he love me?
Look with Your Heart
CHRISTINE:
Love's a curious thing, it often comes disguised
Look at love the wrong way, it goes unrecognized
So look with your heart, and not with your eyes
The heart understands, the heart never lies
Believe what it feels, and trust what it shows
Look with your heart, the heart always knows
Love is not always beautiful, not at the start
So open your arms, and close your eyes tight
Look with your heart, and when it finds love, your heart will be right
Learn from someone who knows, make sure you don't forget
Love you misunderstand is love that you'll regret
GUSTAVE:
Mother?
Look with your heart, and not with your eyes
The heart can't be fooled
CHRISTINE:
The heart is too wise
GUSTAVE:
Forget what you think
CHRISTINE:
Ignore what you hear
CHRISTINE & GUSTAVE:
Look with your heart, it always sees clear
GUSTAVE:
Love is
not always beautiful, not at the start
CHRISTINE:
But open your arms, and close your eyes tight
Look with your heart,
and when it finds love, your heart will be right
Beneath a Moonless Sky
CHRISTINE:
I should have known that you'd be here
I should have known it all along
This whole arrangement bears your stamp
You're in each measure of that song
How dare you try and claim me now?
How dare you come invade my life?
PHANTOM:
Oh, Christine, my Christine
In that time when the world thought me dead
My Christine, on that night just before you were wed
Ah, Christine, you came and found where I hid
Don't you deny that you did
That long ago night
CHRISTINE:
That night...
PHANTOM:
Once there was a night beneath a moonless sky
Too dark to see a thing, too dark to even try
CHRISTINE:
I stole to your side to tell you I must go
I couldn't see your face but sensed you even so
And I touched you
PHANTOM:
And I felt you
BOTH:
And I heard those ravishing refrains
CHRISTINE:
The music of your pulse
PHANTOM:
The singing in your veins
CHRISTINE:
And I held you
PHANTOM:
And I touched you
CHRISTINE:
And embraced you
PHANTOM:
And I felt you
BOTH:
And with every breath and every sigh
CHRISTINE:
I felt no longer scared
PHANTOM:
I felt no longer shy
BOTH:
At last our feelings bared
Beneath a moonless sky
CHRISTINE:
And blind in the dark, as soul gazed into soul
I looked into your heart and saw you pure and whole
PHANTOM:
Cloaked under the night with nothing to suppress
A woman and a man
No more and yet no less
And I kissed you!
CHRISTINE:
And caressed you
BOTH:
And the world around us fell away
We said things in the dark
We never dared to say
PHANTOM:
And I caught you
CHRISTINE:
And I kissed you
PHANTOM:
And I took you
CHRISTINE:
And caressed you
BOTH:
With a need too blatant to deny
And nothing mattered then
Except for you and I
Again and then again
Beneath a moonless sky
PHANTOM:
And when it was done
Before the sun could rise
Ashamed of what I was
Afraid to see your eyes
I stood while you slept and whispered a goodbye
And slipped into the dark
Beneath a moonless sky
CHRISTINE:
And I loved you
Yes, I loved you
I'd have followed anywhere you led
I woke to swear my love
And found you gone instead
PHANTOM:
And I loved you
CHRISTINE:
How I loved you
PHANTOM:
And I left you
CHRISTINE:
How I loved you
PHANTOM:
And I had to, both of us knew why
CHRISTINE:
We both knew why
BOTH:
And yet I won't regret
From now until I die
The night I can't forget
Beneath a moonless sky
PHANTOM:
And now...
CHRISTINE:
How can you talk of now?
For us, there is no now
Once Upon Another Time
CHRISTINE:
Once upon another time
Our story had only begun
You chose to turn the page
And I made choices too
Once upon that other time
We did what we thought must be done
And now we have no choice
We do what we must do
We love, we live
We give what we can give
And take what little we deserve
PHANTOM:
Once upon another time
I knew how our story would end
And maybe I was wrong
But now the moment's gone
Were
it still that other time
I'd make time itself somehow bend
But now I'm not that strong
And time keeps moving on
BOTH:
We love,
we live
We give what we can give
And take what little we deserve
We
love, we live
We give what we can give
And take what little we deserve
Once upon another time
Mother, Please, I'm Scared...!
GUSTAVE:
Mother, please, I'm scared!
What a dream! An awful dream!
Someone strange and mad
Seizing me and drowning me!
CHRISTINE:
Shh, Gustave, it's alright.
Come and meet a friend of mine.
PHANTOM:
Welcome to my world, my friend.
CHRISTINE:
Gustave, this is... Mr. Y.
GUSTAVE:
This place is yours?
PHANTOM:
Every inch of it
Tell me where you'd like to go.
Tell me what you want to see
I can grant any wish
GUSTAVE:
Could you show me, if you please
All the Island's mysteries?
All that strange and wild and dark
In the shadows of the park?
PHANTOM:
You shall see it all tomorrow.
I promise
CHRISTINE:
Back to sleep now, Gustave.
GUSTAVE:
Yes, mother.
Dear Old Friend
MEG:
5, 6, a-5, 6, 7, 8
MEG & GIRLS:
Bathing beauty, on the beach
Bathing beauty, say hello
What a cutie, what a peach
Bathing beauty, watch her go.
MAN (speaking):
Alright, Meg, take 5, girls, take it one more time
GIRLS:
Bathing beauty, on the beach…
MADAME GIRY (speaking):
Very nice, Meg
MEG:
Do you think so, mother, really?
MADAME GIRY:
You've come a long way since the beginning of the season
MEG:
Does he agree? It's been three months, he never comes to see the show. Even a word from him, just one.
MADAME GIRY:
You may get more than that. He has been composing again, late at night. Not this cheap Vaudeville trash, something glorious.
MEG:
For, for me?
MADAME GIRY:
Continue to work hard. Make yourself useful to him.
GUSTAVE:
Mother
CHRISTINE:
Patience, Gustave. First, I must find the stage manager, my dressing room, the musical director.
GUSTAVE:
Then we'll go look for our friend and go see the island?
CHRISTINE:
I'm sure he'll send for you when he's ready. Well, excuse me, miss, would you mind?
Meg (singing):
Heaven help me, could it be? No, it couldn't possibly
CHRISTINE:
Sorry, do I?
MEG:
Yes, I think you do
CHRISTINE:
Have we?
MEG:
Go on, take a guess
CHRISTINE:
Wait, it can't be, is it?
MEG:
Yes
CHRISTINE:
Oh, my God, I can't believe it's you
MEG:
Look at you, Christine. Regal as a queen and beautiful
CHRISTINE:
Meg, and you as well I could hardly tell it's you!
BOTH:
My dear old friend
Can't believe you're here, old friend
CHRISTINE:
After all this time
MEG:
So glad you came
CHRISTINE:
You look sublime
MEG:
You look the same
BOTH:
My sweet old friend. Never thought we'd meet, old friend
CHRISTINE:
Look at you, a star
MEG:
And you, a wife
BOTH:
And isn't life a splendid thing?
CHRISTINE:
And here we are
MEG:
To see the sights
CHRISTINE:
And sing
MEG:
To sing?
CHRISTINE:
And of course, as a treat for my son, Meg, meet Gustave
MEG:
Who hired you to sing here?
RAOUL:
You!
MADAME GIRY:
It can't be you!
RAOUL:
Is this a jest?
MADAME GIRY:
How can this be?
RAOUL:
We've come to work
MADAME GIRY:
At whose request?
RAOUL:
The contract's here
MADAME GIRY:
I want to see. My God, the price
RAOUL:
It's rather high
MADAME GIRY:
Why, it's absurd
RAOUL:
Oh, yes, I know. Inform your boss that, by the by, the fee goes up or else we go
BOTH:
My dear old friend. Here's how things appear, old friend
MADAME GIRY:
He who pays the bill
RAOUL:
Times two or three
MADAME GIRY:
Be sure he will
RAOUL:
And handsomely
BOTH:
And dear old friend. Now that we are clear, old friend
MADAME GIRY:
That's all very well but till you're gone, you'll wait upon my boss' whim
RAOUL:
Ah, yes, your boss and who is that?
MADAME GIRY:
It's him
MEG:
Sorry, did I hear you right? Here to sing
CHRISTINE:
Tomorrow night
MEG:
I'm afraid there must be some mistake. You can't be performing
CHRISTINE:
Why?
MEG:
Mainly, dear 'cause so am I! I'm in fact the star, for heaven's sake! What are you to sing?
CHRISTINE:
Just one little thing, an aria. Please you needn't fret
I'm sure you will get your due!
RAOUL:
Him?
MADAME GIRY:
That's what I said
RAOUL:
You work for him?
MADAME GIRY:
Now so do you
RAOUL:
And my poor wife. We thought him dead. She'll be appalled!
MADAME GIRY:
Unless she knew
CHRISTINE:
Darling, please, are you alright?
RAOUL:
Tell me now, that music, who was its creator?
CHRISTINE:
Darling, please don't squeeze so tight
RAOUL:
Something's going on here, I'll deal with you later
MEG:
Did you know?
MADAME GIRY:
How could I know? Why would they come?
MEG:
Why won't they go?
ALL:
My dear old friend. Can't believe you're here, old friend
MADAME GIRY:
Speaking as your host
MEG:
As an artist
CHRISTINE:
What a surprise
RAOUL:
To say the least
ALL:
Yes, dear old friend.
That's a happy tear, old friend.
I can't conceal, try though I may, the way I feel, so I pretend
I'm sure it's clear, to such a dear old friend
MADAME GIRY:
You mustn't stay!
CHRISTINE:
Why would I leave?
RAOUL:
Why are we here?
MEG:
Don't play naive
ALL:
What dear old friends. Don't we all live here, old friends?
RAOUL:
Nothing has been changed
MEG:
And never will
MADAME GIRY & CHRISTINE:
Just rearranged
ALL:
And yet we're still, such grand old friends, such devoted and old friends.
Words cannot suggest what's in my heart and for the rest why even start?
My dear old friends! So much longer near, old friends.
Back again at last.
When everyone is doing great.
Won't this be fun?
With dear old friends. Utterly sincere old friends!
MEG:
Honey, break a leg
RAOUL:
Madame, good day
MADAME GIRY:
Enjoy your stay
CHRISTINE:
Hope it extends
ALL:
So glad you're here! A lovely dear old friends! Old friends!
CHRISTINE:
Gustave, Gustave, Gustave?
RAOUL:
Must we always be chasing after the boy?
I promise you, when I find him
CHRISTINE:
No, I will look for him
MAN:
Break's over, Meg, back to work
MEG:
A-5, 6, 7, 8
MEG & CHORUS:
Bathing beauty, on the beach
Bathing beauty, say hello
What a cutie, what a peach
Bathing beauty, watch
her go
Beautiful
GUSTAVE:
Who are you?
Where are you taking me?
FLECK:
I am Miss Fleck.
SQUELCH:
The Mighty Squelch.
GANGLE:
Dr. Gangle.
TRIO:
At your service.
FLECK:
And his.
GANGLE:
Come along
and follow us.
FLECK:
Come and follow faster.
SQUELCH:
Come along and follow us.
TRIO:
Come and
meet the master.
Hurry up and follow us
Hurry if you care to
Soon the dark will swallow us
Follow if you dare to
GUSTAVE:
Is this is where Mr. Y lives?
GANGLE:
This is where he works.
FLECK:
Step lively child.
SQUELCH:
He is
waiting.
GUSTAVE:
What is this place?
PHANTOM:
This is my realm
Illusion's domain
Where music and beauty
And art have faced rain
Go, look around while I finish my work.
GUSTAVE:
May I?
PHANTOM:
What's
this?
GUSTAVE:
Just a
song
In my head
PHANTOM:
Go on.
GUSTAVE:
I think it's beautiful.
Beautiful, beautiful notes.
Beautiful, beautiful sounds.
Don't you agree?
It's beautiful
PHANTOM:
This boy.
GUSTAVE:
So very beautiful.
PHANTOM:
This music.
GUSTAVE:
Music that calms and controls.
PHANTOM:
He plays like me.
GUSTAVE:
Haunting, and lovely, and bold
PHANTOM:
He's just ten years old
Ten years old!
My God
My God
The Beauty Underneath
PHANTOM:
Have you ever yearned to go?
Past the world you think you know?
Been in thrall to the call of the beauty underneath?
Have you let it draw you in,
past the place where dreams begin?
Felt the full breathless pull of the beauty underneath?
When the dark unfolds it's wings,
Do you sense the strangest things?
Things no-one would ever guess?
Things mere words cannot express?
GUSTAVE (Spoken):
Yes!
PHANTOM:
Do you find yourself beguiled
By the dangerous and wild?
Do you feed on the need for the beauty underneath?
Have you felt your senses surge
And surrendered to the urge?
And been hooked as you looked at the beauty underneath?
Wsen you stare behind the night,
Can you glimpse it's primal might,
Might you hunger to posses?
Hunger that you can't repress?
GUSTAVE (Spoken):
Yes!
It seehs so beautiful!
So strange but beautiful!
Everything's just as you say!
PHANTOM:
And he's so beautiful...
Perhaps too beautiful,
What I suspect cannot be...
And yet somehow we both see
The very same way!
GUSTAVE:
Is there music in your head?
Have you followed where it lead?
And been graced with the taste of the beauty underneath?
Does it fill your every sense?
Is it terribly intense?
Tell me you need it too,
Need the beauty underneath
BOTH:
When it lifts Ii's voice and sings,
Don't you feel amazing things?
Things you know you can't confess?
Things you thirst for nonetheless?
GUSTAVE:
It's all so beautiful!
PHANTOM (Spoken):
Can it be?
GUSTAVE:
Almost too beautiful!
BOTH:
Do you see what I see?
GUSTAVE (Spoken):
Heavenly
PHANTOM:
To him, it's beautiful-
My world is beautiful!
GUScAVE:
How can this be what it seems?
BOTH:
All of my most secret dreams,
Somehow set free!
PHANTOM:
You can feel it..
GUSTAVE (Spoken):
Yes!
PHANTOM:
Come closer..
GUSTAVE (Spoken):
Yes!
PHANTOM:
You've no fear of the beauty underneath..
GUSTAVE:
Ahhh ahhh
PHANTOM:
You can face it.
GUSTAVE (Spoken):
Yess
PHANTtM:
You can take it.
GUSTAVE (Spoken):
Yes!
PHANTOM:
You see through to the beauty underneath!
To the splendour!
GUSTAVE:
And the splendour!
PHANTOM:
To the glory!
GUSTAVE:
Glory!
PHANTOM:
To the truth of the beauty underneath!
GUSTAVE:
The beauty underneath!
PHANTOM:
You'll accept it.
GUSTAVE (Spoken):
Yes!
PHANTOM:
You'll embrace it!
GUSTAVE (Spoken):
Yes!
PHANTOM:
Let me show you the beauty underneath!
GUSTAVE:
The beauty underneath!
PHANTOM:
To the splendour!
GUSTAVE:
Splendour!
PHANTOM:
To the glory!
GUSTAVE:
Glory!
PHANTOM:
To the truth of the beauty underneath!
GUSTAVE:
The baauty underneath!
PHANTOM:
You'll Accept it.
GUSTAVE (Spoken):
Yes!
PHANTOM:
You'll embrace it!
GUSTAVE (Spoken):
Yes!
PHANTOM:
Let me show you the beauty under...
GUSTAVE:
No!
The Phantom Confronts Christine
Gustave, it's alright, it's me!
PHANTOM:
How could you think I wouldn't guess?
What do you mean?
How could you think I wouldn't know?
Oh, no
PHANTOM:
Do you have something to confess?
Please don't make me
I want the truth right now, if so!
CHRISTINE:
Once upon another time
Ever since that other time
Just love
Our son
Just live
My son
Just give what I could give
PHANTOM:
My own flesh and blood
CHRISTINE:
Forgive me, I beg you, if you can
PHANTOM:
From out of ugliness, such light
For Christine, my Christine
Ah, Christine
MADAME GIRY:
Ten long years and he casts us aside
All our hopes were at last in our grasp
All of the bonds in between is now torn