CHRISTINE
Think of me
think of me fondly,
when we've said goodbye.
Remember me
once in a while -
please promise me
you'll try.
 
FIRMIN
Andre, this is doing nothing for my nerves.
 
ANDRE
Don't fret, Firmin.
 
CHRISTINE
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
 
(Transformation to the Gala. CHRISTINE is 
revealed in full costume)
 
 
We never said
our love
was evergreen,
or as unchanging
as the sea -
but if
you can still
remember
stop and think
of me . . .
 
Think of all the things
we've shared and seen -
don't think about the things
which might have been . . .
 
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 times,
think of the things
we'll never do -
there will
never be
a day, when
I won't think
of you . .
 
(Applause, bravos. Prominent among the bravos, those 
of the young RAOUL in the MANAGERS' box)
 
RAOUL
Can it be?
Can it be Christine?
 
Bravo!
 
(he raises his opera-glasses)
 
What a change!
You're really 
not a bit
the gawkish girl
that once you were...
 
(lowering his opera-glasses)
 
She may
not remember
me, but
I remember
her...
 
CHRISTINE
We never said
our love
was evergreen,
or as unchanging
as the sea -
but please
promise me,
that sometimes
you will think
of me!