Interpret:

Bob Catley

Album:

Legends

Outside the moon is playing on star-like timpani 
 I feel the gloom embracing this twilight symphony 
 And still the brightest comet pales in the light from your eyes 
 My love, I stand before you, transformed in masquerade 
 I have become this creature, maimed by a twist of fate 
 The opera house was burning, they thought I'd died, I survived! 
 Darling sleep, be at peace with your dreams tonight 
 Let their bittersweet threads weave the music of light 


 Too late, this taste for romance, refrains of wasted hope 
 Too late, too late, to take this starring role 
 Betrayed, these faithless omens, berate this cameo 
 Too late, too late, this face is scarred enough 


 There can be no escaping, how can I set you free? 
 I pray that your forgiveness might find its way to me 
 See through this apparition, come look behind this disguise 
 My Christine, you are more than my world could mean 
 You've become my obsession, my reason, my life 


 Too late, this taste for romance, refrains of wasted hope 
 Too late, too late, to take this starring role 
 Betrayed, these faithless omens, berate this cameo 
 Too late, too late, this face is scarred enough 


 Too late, this taste for romance, refrains of wasted hope 
 Too late, too late, to take this starring role 
 Betrayed, these faithless omens, berate this cameo 
 Too late, too late, this face is scarred enough 
 Too late, this taste for romance, refrains of wasted hope 
 Too late, too late, to take this starring role 
 Betrayed, these faithless omens, berate this cameo 
 Too late, too late, this face is scarred enough 
 Too late! - Too late!