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Prologue phantom of the opera lyrics
Prologue phantom of the opera lyrics








prologue phantom of the opera lyrics prologue phantom of the opera lyrics

Will you still play, when all the rest of us are dead.? AUCTIONEER: Lot 666, then: a chandelier in pieces. your velvet lining and your figurine of lead. RAOUL: (sung in head) A collector's piece indeed. Sold, for thirty francs to the Vicomte de Chagny. Thirty, and do I hear thirty-five madame? (Madame Giry shakes her head)Selling at thiry then, thirty once, twice. AUCTIONEER: May I start at twenty francs? Fifteen, then? Fifteen I am bid. This item, discovered in the vaults of the theatre, still in working order. Attatched, the figure of a monkey in Persian robes, playing the cymbals. And now, lot 665,ladies and gentlemen: a papier-maché musical box, in the shape of a barrel-organ. Six? And you sir seven? Seven against you sir. Do I here ten? No, five then? Five, thank you sir. Lot 664, a wooden pistol and three human skulls from Hannibal, a production by Chalemeu.










Prologue phantom of the opera lyrics