My Phantom of the Opera-
A songfic from Christine and Erik's POV's after she leaves with Raoul. E/C. Who would think an old revised duet could bring them back together?
Christine:
In sleep he sings to me
He's in my dreams
That man which adores me
And brings me peace
And should I have left him?
For now I know
My Phantom of the Opera is here, and will not go
Erik:
That night I made her leave
And I regret
Not hearing her decide
So now I fret
And though she turned from me
To marry him
Her Phantom of the Opera is there, beneath her skin
Christine:
Those nights I lay and cry
I feel him watch
But he will never speak
Erik:
My words are blocked
Both:
His/My spirit and his/my love
All given to me/her
My/her Phantom of the Opera is here/there
But doesn't stir
Servants:(to Raoul)
He's there, her Phantom of the Opera
Monsieur! The Phantom of the Opera!
Erik:
In all your nights in there
You always knew
That love and happiness
Christine:
Were both, with you
Both:
And in my heart I feel
I will not rest
My/Your Phantom of the Opera is here
And not for jest
Erik:
Sing, my Angel of Music
Christine:
My love, and Phantom of the Opera, (vocalizes)
Erik: (picks her up)
Sing
Raoul- What the devil! YOU!
Erik: (Punjab Lasso's him, but not to death, just agony)
Sing, sing for me, (taking her out) sing! My Angel of Music!
SING FOR ME!
Lol, wouldn't YOU love for Erik to carry you from your bed to his lair one night? Anyhow tell me how bad it sucks.