Cookies and Cream

Seasoned like a hive with honey, Cookies and Cream are so sunny In an odd world,left coast way, Totally alien to the right coast day Phantoms fly about this land They sing from chandeliers They dress so grand Christine sings to her father, dead The Phantom sings inside her head Never the garish light of day The Phantom's gondola's in the sewer way "Sing to me!" "Sing to me!" The plot thickens The music builds It nothing less Than a million thrills. Slowly, softly The music takes you To places lofty..... Nomore hints