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The Phantom of the Opera,
CHORUS:
Masquerade!
Paper faces on parade
Masquerade!
Hide your face so the world will never find you
Masquerade!
Every face a different shade
Masquerade!
Look around - there's another mask behind you
Masquerade!
Buring glances, turning heads
Masquerade!
Stop and stare at the sea of smiles around you
Masquerade!
Grinnning yellows, Spinning reds
Masquerade!
Take your fill - let the spectacle astound you
PHANTOM:
Why so silent, good Messieurs?
Did you think that I had left you for good?
Have you missed me, good Messieurs?
I have written you an opera
Here, I bring the finished score.
Don Juan Triumphant!
Fondest greetings to you all
A few instructions just before rehearsal starts
Carlotta must be taught to act
Not her normal trick of strutting round the stage
Our Don Juan must lose some weight
It's not healthy in a man of Piangi's age
And my managers must learn
That their place is in an office
Not the arts
As for our star, Miss Christine Daae...
No doubt she'll do her best
It's true, her voice is good
She knows, though
Should she wish to excell
She has much still to learn
If pride will let her return to me, her teacher
Her teacher...
Your chains are still mine
(spoken)
You belong to me!