187. Andrew Lloyd Webber in Concert
Jesus Christ, Jesus Christ,
Who are you? What have you sacrificed? (2x)
Jesus Christ, Superstar,
do you think you’re what they say you are? (2x)
Don’t you get me wrong.
Don’t you get me wrong now. (2x)
I only want to know.
I only want to know now. (2x)
Jesus Christ, Jesus Christ,
Who are you? What have you sacrificed? (2x)
Jesus Christ, Superstar,
do you think you’re what they say you are? (2x)
Try not to get worried,
Try not to turn on to problems that up set you oh
don’t you know everything’s all right
yes everything’s fine
and we want you to sleep well tonight
Let the world turn without you tonight.
If we try we’ll get by so forget all about us tonight.
Everything’s alright yes everything’s alright yes.
Everything’s alright yes everything’s alright yes.
Oh! Well I never! Was there ever a cat so clever as magical Mister Mistoffelees! (2x)
Midnight, not a sound from the pavement.
Has the moon lost her memory?
She is smiling alone.
In the lamplight the withered leaves collect at my feet
and the wind begins to moan.
Burnt out ends of smoky days.
the stale cold smell of morning.
The street lamp dies,
another night is over, another day is dawning.
Touch me.
It’s so easy to leave me all alone with the memory
of my days in the sun.
If you touch me you’ll understand what happiness is.
Look a new day has begun, begun.
Diesel is for unbelievers. Electricity is wrong.
Steam has the power that will pull us along.
There’s a light at the end of the tunnel.
There’s a light at the end of the tunnel.
The inside might be as black as night,
but at the end of the tunnel there’s light.
We see the light at the end of the tunnel.
We see the light at the end of the tunnel.
When that angel Gabriel blows his magic toot,
see the light at the end of the tunnel.
We see the light at the end of the tunnel.
So let that water boil, good-bye to oil.
At the end of the tunnel there’s light.
We see the light. Well there’s light. We see the light.
At the end of the tunnel. We see the light.
We see the light at the end of the tunnel. We see the light.
I have never felt like this,
for once I’m lost for words, your smile has really thrown me.
This is not like me at all,
I never thought I’d know the kind of love you’ve shown me.
Now no matter where I am, no matter what I do,
I see your face appearing like an unexpected song,
an unexpected song that only we are hearing.
Think of me, think of me fondly
When we’ve said goodbye.
Remember me once in a while,
please promise me you’ll try.
When you find that once again you long to take your heart back and be free
If you ever find a moment, spare a thought for me.
Think of me, think of me waking.
Silent and resigned.
Imagine me, trying too hard to put you from my mind.
Recall those days, look back on all those days,
think of the things we never do.
There will never be a day when I won’t think of you.
Love, love changes everything:
hand and faces, earth and sky.
Love, love changes everything:
how you live and how you die.
Love can make the summer fly
or a night seem like a lifetime.
Yes love, love changes everything;
now I tremble at your name.
Nothing in this world will ever be the same.
Off into the world we go;
planning futures, shaping years.
Love busts in and suddenly,
All our wisdom disappears.
Love makes fools of everyone;
all the rules we make are broken.
Yes love, love changes everyone;
live or perish in its flame.
Love will never let you be the same. Ah.
In sleep he sang to me,
in dreams he came,
that voice which calls to me
and speaks my name.
And do I dream again?
For now I find the phantom of the opera is there
The phantom is there inside my mind.
Sing once again with me our strange duet;
my power over you grows stronger yet.
And though you turn from me to glance behind,
the phantom of the opera is there.
The phantom is there inside your mind.
He’s there the phantom of the opera.
He’s there the phantom of the opera.