And he'll always be there singing songs in my headLuring me away from life, a glove of black kid reaches for mine, waiting for my hand. Waiting to lead me away. He beckons like Death itself, and a glorious and seductive being Death is then, if Death had half his charisma.
And he'll always be there singing songs in my head
However many times I have listened to it, whether from the original soundtrack or from the movie, this is a story that still haunts me in the inner reaches of my soul. The purity of her voice, beating like a bird within my chest, I feel mine attempt to take flight as well. I never understood the pull of fairy-tale prince Raoul. Is it perhaps a telling flaw of mine that I am driven to darkness? Darkness sings, the Phantom sings, and I unfurl my black black feathered wings to follow. Gladly I would leave the sunshine and places of light for the Underground.
Oh Goblin King of the Labyrinth, my Phantom of the Opera, Lestat, you blond Prince of Darkness. I have never forgotten, even in the practical, insipid, bland adult life that stretches away from me now. Bring me back the wine richness to permeate my life. Colour me more than gray.
Oh Goblin King of the Labyrinth, my Phantom of the Opera, Lestat, you blond Prince of Darkness. I have never forgotten, even in the practical, insipid, bland adult life that stretches away from me now. Bring me back the wine richness to permeate my life. Colour me more than gray.
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I my self am a big fan of the phantom of the opera. I have never understood why she didn’t chose the phantom. I would have!! I mean yes, she loved Raoul, but he was a love of long ago. A love of her childhood. They grew up together, they both moved on with there lives. In the movie when the Phantom see's Raoul and Christine on the roof together and they sing 'All I ask of you' you can see his heart breaking and I just want to jump into the movie at that point and console him, tell him that 'I' will be his angle...
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