It Brings Us to the Past

The memory of the past is awaken
When the crystal lamp shows its light
We were startled by the light of heaven
It was old, very old

Our eyes see the dance of the opera
Our ears hear the music of the opera
Our ears hear the songs of the opera
Our hearts feel the love of the opera
Of the past

Of the past
When all were so young
When all were full of hope
Fear, happiness, and sadness are one


By Ngurah Ariesta
Inspired from the film of “The Phantom of the Opera”