Friday, April 13, 2007
The phantom awaits my presence
In sleep he sang to me,in 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 ...
Sing once again with me our strange duet ...
My power over you grows stronger yet ...
And though you turn from me,
to glance behind,
the Phantom of the Opera is there - inside your mind ...
Those who have seen your face draw back in fear ...
I am the mask you wear ...
It's me they hear ...
Your/My spirit and my/your voice in one
combined: the Phantom of the Opera
is there - inside your/my mind ...
He's there,
the Phantom of the Opera ...
Beware the Phantom of the Opera ...
In all your fantasies,
you always knew that man and mystery ...
... were both in you ...
And in this labyrinth where night is blind,
the Phantom of the Opera is there/here - inside your/my mind ...
Sing, my Angel of Music!
He's there the Phantom of the Opera ...
I can barely wait for tomorrow's Phantom of the Opera matinee performance @ Esplanade Theatre at 2pm! Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
*dives into her gancheong mode*
Have a nice weekend, people!
P.S.: She is currently enjoying Johor Bahru and her family since last Friday. All thanks to the week-long mid-semester vacation break. For the time being, she won't be blogging till she get her butt back to the super-congested Kuala Lumpur, which is Monday mid-morning. Yes, she really knows how to enjoy her break to the fullest by pigging out NON-STOP 24/7, watching telly, and spending quality time with the family (haven't met up with her man yet). She DID NOT touch her readers at all, although she brought 2 readers back. How sweet, right?
by Yina at 11:23 PM |
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