by LeeLeebvb » Sat May 28, 2011 5:22 am
((wow...thanks))
Loretta was up on a tree stump high enough so she was 2 inches above water. It was wide enough to lay down on.
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