The Phantom Of The Opera
Andrew Lloyd Webber
4:24Masquerade! Paper faces on parade Masquerade! Hide your face, So the world will never find you! Masquerade! Every face a different shade Masquerade! Look around There's another mask behind you! Flash of mauve Splash of puce Fool and king Ghoul and goose Green and black Queen and priest Trace of rouge Face of beast Faces! Take your turn, take a ride On the merry-go-round In an inhuman race Thigh of blue True is false Who is who? Curl of lip Swirl of gown Ace of hearts Face of clown Faces! Drink it in, drink it up, Till you've drowned in the light, in the sound But who can name the face? Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning reds Masquerade! Take your fill Let the spectacle astound you! Masquerade! Burning satyrs, spinning heads Masquerade! Stop and stare At the sea of smiles around you! Masquerade! Seething shadows, breathing lies Masquerade! You can fool any friend who ever knew you! Masquerade! Leering satyrs, peering eyes Masquerade! Run and hide - But a face will still pursue you! What a night What a crowd! Makes you glad! Makes you proud! All the creme de la creme! Watching us watching them! Six months... Of relief! Of delight! Of Elysian peace! And we can breathe at last! No more notes! No more ghost! Here's a health! Here's a toast: To a prosperous year! To the new chandelier! And may its splendor never fade! What a joy! What a change! What a blessed release! And what a masquerade! Think of it A secret engagement Look, your future bride Just think of it But, why is it secret? What have we to hide? You promised me No, Raoul, please don't let them see Well let them see It's an engagement, not a crime! Christine, what are you afraid of? Let's not argue (Let's not argue) Please pretend (I can only hope) You will understand in time (I'll understand in time) Masquerade! Paper faces on parade Masquerade! Hide your face, So the world will never find you! Masquerade! Every face a different shade Masquerade! Look around, There's another mask behind you! Masquerade! Burning glances, turning heads Masquerade! Stop and stare At the sea of smiles around you! Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning reds Masquerade! Take your fill, Let the spectacle astound you! Why so silent, good Messieurs? Did you think that I had left you for good? Have you missed me, good Messieurs? I have written you an opera Here, I bring the finished score Don Juan Triumphant! I advise you to comply My instructions should be clear Remember, there are worse things than a shattered chandelier! Your chains are still mine, You will sing for me!