โหลดเพลง mp3 Think Of Me (Live At The Royal Albert Hall/2011) - Andrew Lloyd Webber

Think Of Me (Live at the Royal Albert Hall) - Andrew Lloyd Webbwe
think of me

think of me fondly

when we've said goodbye

remember me every so often

promise me you'll try

on that day - that not so distant day
when you are far away and free

if you ever find a moment

spare a thought for me

think of me

think of me

He's there the Phantom of the Opera ...

Buquet! Where is Buquet?
Get that man down here!

Chief of the flies. He's responsible for this.
Buquet! For God's sake, man, what's going on up there?

Please, monsieur, don't look at me: as God's my witness,
I was not at my post.

Please, monsieur,
there's no one there: and if there is,
well then, it must be a ghost ...

He's there: the Phantom of the Opera ...

Good heavens!

Mademoiselle, please!

These things do happen.

Si! These thing do happen!

Well, until you stop these things happening,

this thing does not happen!

Ubaldo! Andiamo!

Amateurs!

I don't think these's much more to assist you,
gentlemen. Good luck.

If you need me, I shall be in Frankfurt.

La Carlotta will be back.
You think so, messieurs? I have a message,
sir, from the Opera Ghost.

God in heaven, you're all obsessed!

He merely welcomes you to his opera house
and commands you to continue
to leave Box Five empty for his use and
reminds you that his salary is due.

His salary?

Monsieur Lefevre paid him twenty
thousand francs a month.
Perhaps you can afford more,

with the Vicomte de Chagny as your patron.

Madame, I had hoped to have
made that announcement myself.

Will the Vicomte be at the performance tonight,
monsieur?
In our box.
Madame, who is the understudy for this role?
There is no understudy, monsieur -
the production is new.

Christine Daae could sing it, sir.

The chorus girl?

She's been taking lessons from a great teacher.
From whom?

I don't know, sir ...
Oh, not you as well!
Can you believe it? A full house -
and we have to cancel!

Let her sing for you, monsieur.

She has been well taught.

From the beginning of the aria then,
mamselle.
think of me

think of me fondly
when we've said goodbye

remember me every so often

promise me you'll try

on that day - that not so distant day
when you are far away and free

if you ever find a moment

spare a thought for me

and though it's clear
though it was always clear
that this was never meant to be

if you happen to remember

stop and think of me

think of august when the trees were green

don't think about the way things might have been

think of me

think of me waking
silent and resigned

imagine me trying too hard to put you from my mind

think of me please say you'll think of me
whatever else you choose to do

there will never be a day when
i won't think of you

can it be

can it be christine?

brava, brava...

long ago, it seems so long ago,
how young and innocent we were

she may not remember me
but i remember her
flowers fade
the fruits of summer fade
they have their season so do we
but please promise me
that sometimes you will think of me