Disclaimer: sigh I do not own Erik, Meg, or anything else from Phantom... they belong to Leroux, Kaye, and Webber.
I spin and twirl effortlessly, it's like I'm made of air
He stands in shadow, watching me with those two-tone eyes that stare
At me as I dip and turn, graceful as his song
That holds us both captive in this world without a dawn
Gently I leap and land soft as to make no sound
His sultry voice caresses me till 'round my soul it's wound
Like a willow tree in a stiff gale, I neatly bow and bend
His song, my dance, swirl together like an ever-changing wind
And when my voice joins his, and he steps in to dance with me
I can't quite say, all I know is that this is meant to be
We sing, we dance with fluid grace, our passions building fast
The burning melody dissolves all our problems from the past
My heart beats like a drum as the song reaches its peak
His hand comes up to brush a stray tear from my cheek
And he kisses me, making my song, my heart, complete