Lot 66_ then, a chandelier in pieces. Some of you may recall the strange affair of the Phantom of the Opera. A mystery, never fully explained. Let's hope ladies and gentlemen that this is the very chandelier which figures in the famous disaster. Our workshops have repaired it and wired parts of it for the new electric light. Perhaps we can frighten away the ghost of so many years ago with a little illumination. Gentlemen?
DUHH DUNDUNDUNDUN DUNNNNN
Dont think about the way things might have been..
Think of me waking silent and resigned
Imagine me, trying to hard to put you from my mind...
Recall those days, think back on all those times
Think of the things we'll never do
There will never be a day that I wont think of you
Flattering child you shall know me
See why in shadows I hide
Look at your face in the mirror
I am there inside
In sleep he sang to me
In dreams he came...
He's there...
The Phantom of the Opera
