Let the phantom think he is mighty
With smoke gather to form
A look of the beast so great
And scare the little ones
Running to hide under beds, yelling out
For Mother a' Father's protection
I had a nightmare, a bad dream
A monster appeared on the shadows
Of my bedroom wall
When I was young
I was always scared
Of the dark, it haunted me
Leave the light on
Allow my closed eyes
To catch them red handed
When I open my eyes
No dark shadows on t' wall to hide in
Only coming out when it suits
When I open my eyes
Will you appear
Phantom of the Opera
Will you appear
Phantom of the Opera
With drama to scare a' nothing else
Puff and you are gone
With smoke gather to form
A look of the beast so great
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