the Phantom of the Opera Sonamy
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our story begins in France an old Opera House Marlins Stella reopen it when you audition Amy seeing everyone clapped where did you go to sing like that Miss I am learned how to sing my mother's death I see you very well but be warned The Phantom of the Opera is around here no one knows him better he's around the name is Roland I will show you to your room thank you down below the stage a blue hedgehog known as The Phantom of the Opera heart every word finally my angel music has come no one will take her away from me this time 10 years in the house ever since the Opera House is closed and now is reopening I'll get to see her sing for the first time and I would take her as mine I will not allow hair and have her she is my angel music so I waited a long time until until it started he found the girls dressing room and saw her his angel music knowing she was born about the time of the she was born about the time of the Opera there was no way he was going to take her she was in love with a
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