Dec 23, 2005 23:14
Your eyes see but my shadow.
My heart is overflowing.
There's so much you could come to love.
You're content not knowing.
Tenderly you could see my soul.
Erik:How did you know the words to my music?
Christine: I've sang them before. I don't remember where.
Erik: But that's impossible, no one's heard that music.
Christine:Please...play the rest.
Erik:I have told you. It is incomplete. Christine, you--you are the angel. You are my voice. Together---together, we could have London at our feet. Christine, come to me. And I will give you everything. You love the music. I am the music.......Our souls are one.
Christine:No!!!
Erik:No you are married to the music. You can not serve 2 masters. Do not see another.
Christine:...I promise.
Erik: Tonight, you will be my bride.