GUSTAVE:
Mother, please, I'm scared
What a dream, an awful dream
Someone strange and mad
Seething me and drowning me

CHRISTINE:
Shh, Gustave, it's alright
Come and meet a friend of mine

PHANTOM:
Welcome to my world, friend

CHRISTINE:
Gustave, this is... Mr. Y

GUSTAVE:
This place... is yours?

PHANTOM:
Every inch of it
Tell me where you'd like to go
Tell me what you want to see
I can grant any wish

GUSTAVE:
Could you show me, if you please
All the island's mysteries?
All that's strange and wild and dark
In the shadows of the park?
PHANTOM:
You shall see it all tomorrow
I promise

CHRISTINE:
Back to sleep now, Gustave

GUSTAVE:
Yes, Mother