CHRISTINE:

Twisted every way,
What answer can I give?
Am I to risk my life,
To win the chance to live?
Can I betray the man
Who once inspired my voice?
Do I become his prey?
Do I have any choice?
He kills without a thought,
He murders all that's good . . .
I know I can't refuse
And yet, I wish I could . . .
Oh God - if I agree,
What horrors wait for me
In this, the Phantom's opera . . .?

RAOUL:

Christine, Christine,
Don't think that I don't care -
But every hope
And every prayer
Rests on you now . . .