作曲 : Frank Wildhorn

MERCEDES: My God, my heart beats faster

And my mind is racing

Could it be…?

Could it be that you've come back to life?

I know those eyes following me

Dark and familiar and deep as the sea

I know that face, strange though it seems

Younger and kinder it haunts all my dreams

How can you stand there?

A whisper from me

Yet, somehow be so far away

In eyes once familiar how stranger I seem

With so many words left to say

EDMOND: This man is dead

He is no more

He died a little each day

Like a thief, the Chateau D'If has stolen him away

The mind plays tricks

You are confused

The man you seek is long gone

Dead and cold

A story told

By those he trusted, those he loved, and those who then

moved on

EDMOND: I am a ghost just in a rush MERCEDES: There in that voice

EDMOND: Who chases traces of you MERCEDES: Traces of you

MERCEDES: Dark and familiar and deep as the sea

EDMOND: This man is dead, he is no more MERCEDES: I know those eye

EDMOND: And though it's concerning me MERCEDES: Torturing me

BOTH: Can either of us really ever be free?

How can you stand there?

A whisper from me

When you are still so far away

And why does the truth seem too hard to be true?

With so much broken

EDMOND: And so much damage

BOTH: There are no words

EDMOND: Left to say