The Dance ☆ The Dance

In sleep he sang to me
and dreams he came
That voice which calls to me
And speaks my name
And do I dream again
For now I find
The phantom of the opera is there
Inside my mind

Those who have seen your face
Draw back in fear
I am the mask you wear
It’s you they hear
Your spirit and my voice
In one combined
The phantom of the opera is there
Inside my mind
The phantom of the opera
The phantom of the opera

The phantom of the opera

Kind Cop Lights Up The Dance Floor

Lord Of The Dance

Feisty Pets: The Dance [The Feisty Freak]

Michael Jackson - Blood On The Dance Floor