[Alphonse, spoken]
Alphonse Frankenstein kindly requests the honor of your presence at the wedding of his son, Victor, to his ward, Elizabeth Lavenza

[Elizabeth]
He's here with me
But sees me not
He loves but cannot give
He seeks the mysteries of life
Without first knowing what it means
To live

A brilliant mind, such gifted hands
A master of his art
And yet he can't understand
The workings of the heart

You need not face the world alone
Or keep your secrets locked inside
Love can weather any storm
If you trust in you and I

How can we live?
How can we love?
Our souls a world apart
Your noblest dreams are not above
The workings of the heart
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