Phantom Of Opera Stranger Than You Dreamt It
Stranger than you dreamt it
Can you even dare to look
Or bare to think of me:
This loathsome gargoyle, who burns in h***,
But secretly yearns for heaven,
Secretly... secretly...
Christine...
Fear can turn to love - you'll learn to see
To find the man behind the monster:
This repulsive carcass, who seems a beast
But secretly dreams of beauty,
Secretly... secretly...
Oh, Christine...
Come, we must return
Those two fools Who run my
Theater will be missing you.
