Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Masquerade / Why So Silent?, artist - Andrew Lloyd Webber. Album song «Призрак Оперы», in the genre Музыка из фильмов
Date of issue: 09.12.2004
Record label: The Really Useful Group
Song language: English
Masquerade / Why So Silent? |
Firmin: |
Dear Andre, what a splendid party |
Andre: |
The prelude to a bright new year |
Firmin: |
Quite a night, I’m impressed |
Andre: |
Well, one does one’s best |
Andre and Firmin: |
Here’s to us Andre: |
A toast for the city! |
Firmin: |
What a pity that the Phantom can’t be here! |
Chorus |
Masquerade! |
Paper faces on parade |
Masquerade! |
Hide your face so the world will never find you |
Masquerade! |
Every face a different shade/ |
Masquerade! |
Look around, there’s another mask behind you. |
Flash of mauve |
Splash of puce |
Fool and king |
Ghoul and goose |
Green and black |
Queen and priest |
Trace of rouge |
Face of beast |
Faces! |
Take your turn, take a ride |
On the merry-go-round/in an inhuman race |
Eye of gold |
True is false |
Who is who? |
Curl of lip |
Swirl of gown |
Ace of hearts |
Face of clown |
Faces! |
Drink it in, drink it up Till you’ve drowned |
In the light |
In the sound |
But who can name the face? |
Masquerade! |
Grinning yellows, spinning reds |
Masquerade! |
Take your fill, let the spectacle astound you |
Masquerade! |
Burning glances, turning heads |
Masquerade! |
Stop and stare at the sea of smiles around you |
Masquerade! |
Seething shadows breathing lies |
Masquerade! |
You can fool any friend who ever knew you |
Masquerade! |
Leering satyrs, peering eyes |
Masquerade! |
Run and hide, but a face will still pursue you. |
Carlotta |
What a night! |
Firmin |
What a crowd! |
Andre: |
Makes you glad |
Firmin |
Makes you proud! |
All the crème, De la crème |
Giry (Overlapping) |
Watching us Meg (Overlapping) |
Watching them |
Carlotta (Overlapping) |
All our fears are in the past |
Andre: |
Three months |
Piangi: |
Of relief! |
Carlotta: |
Of delight! |
Andre |
Of Elysian peace! |
PIANGI |
And we can breathe at last. |
Carlotta: |
No more notes |
Piangi: |
No more ghost |
Madame Giry: |
Here’s a health |
Andre |
Here’s a toast, to a prosperous year |
Firmin: |
To our friends who are here |
Piangi and Carlotta: |
And may the splendor never fade! |
Firmin/Andre: |
What a blessed release! |
Madame Giry: |
And what a masquerade! |
Christine: |
Think of it |
A secret engagement. |
Look, your future bride. |
Just think of it. |
Raoul: |
But, why is it secret? |
What have we to hide? |
You promised me. |
Christine: |
No, Raoul, please don’t, they’ll see. |
Raoul: |
Well then let them see. |
It’s an engagement, not a crime. |
Christine, what are you afraid of? |
Christine (and Raoul in parenthesis): |
Let’s not argue (Let's not argue) |
Please pretend (I can only hope) |
You will understand in time (I'll understand in time) |
Chorus |
Masquerade! |
Paper faces on parade |
Masquerade! |
Hide your face so the world will never find you |
Masquerade! |
Every face a different shade |
Masquerade! |
Look around, there’s another mask behind you |
Masquerade! |
Burning glances, turning heads |
Masquerade! |
Stop and stare at the sea of smiles around you |
Masquerade! |
Grinning yellows, Spinning reds |
Masquerade! |
Take your fill, let the spectacle astound you. |
(Voices fade and turn to gasps as th lights dim and the Phantom appears at the |
top of th stairways) |
Phantom: |
Why so silent, good Messieurs?/Did you think that I had left you for good? |
/Have you missed me, good Messieurs?/I have written you an opera. |
/Here, I bring the finished score./Don Juan Triumphant!/Fondest greetings to you all/A few instructions just before rehearsal starts/Carlotta must be taught |
to act/Not her normal trick of strutting round the stage/Our Don Juan must lose |
some weight/It's not healthy in a man of Piangi’s age/And my managers must |
learn that their place is in an office/Not the arts/As for our star, |
Miss Christine Daae… |
No doubt she’ll do her best/It's true, her voice is good/She knows, |
though/Should she wish to excell/She has much still to learn/If pride will let |
her return to me, her teacher/Her teacher… |
Phantom: |
Your chains are still mine, |
(spoken) |
You belong to me! |