Oh from afar, I saw you pursue the heart of the woman - for since her father died - you knew Your love was like fire that consumes so greedy, so lonely, it's taking all of you. Lurking in the night, oh my grieving Phantom, saw you give in to the dark just to let her shine among the shadows. And every little word and every curve of your letters, every tune of your music, and every message of your symphony All for the fuel of her wings and glory. And when she sang for Raoul, a crumbled rose, an out of tune your soul lost the little hope that I wanted for you. And now, won't you be my own Angel of Music or perhaps I can be the Angel you wanted to be. Oh, won't you look at your back and see my secret love. We'll make a new song of light and dark, of betrayal and a new spark Let me see the dark in your eyes, those lonely sights behind your mask, those desires for a happy life Let me sing your broken songs of loss of pain of longing as I mend your shattered dreams and bruised bones and we'll make a new song of chances of embraces of me - seeing and loving you. And as Raoul was bound to love her when he heard her sing,
I was and am bound to love you when I heard you cried, Erik.