PHANTOM:
Ah, Christine, my Christine
What a triumph you gave me tonight
My Christine
All the dark silent years now set right!
Ah, Christine

CHRISTINE:
The song was beautiful
It sounded beautiful
Every note, every word

And it felt beautiful
And I felt beautiful

PHANTOM/CHRISTINE:
Lost in the music once more
Feeling it rise up and soar
Alive once again

CHRISTINE (Reading):
My dearest wife

RAOUL:
Little Lotte, I beg you, forgive me
CHRISTINE:
Raoul, no...

RAOUL:
Little Lotte
Ah, what fools we once were

Long ago in our youth
In Paris at the opera
Romantic idiot

CHRISTINE:
Those two people are gone

CHRISTINE/RAOUL:
Now I must go
Our choices are made
The opera is done
The last notes have been played

RAOUL:
May your angel of music
Watch over you now
And give you what I wish
I gave you somehow
Yours, in regret -

CHRISTINE:
Raoul