Andrew Lloyd Webber
Little Lotte ... / The Mirror ... (Angel of Music) [Live at the Royal Albert Hall]
[RAOUL]
Little Lotte let her mind wander
[CHRISTINE, spoken]
You remember that, too
[RAOUL]
Little Lotte thought: "Am I fonder of dolls
[RAOUL & CHRISTINE]
Or of goblins, of shoes
[CHRISTINE]
Or of riddles, or frocks"
[RAOUL, spoken]
Those picnics in the attic
[RAOUL]
"Or of chocolates?"
[CHRISTINE, spoken]
Father playing the violin
[RAOUL, spoken]
As we read to each other dark stories of the North
[CHRISTINE]
"No, what I love best," Lotte said
"Is when I'm asleep in my bed
And the Angel of Music sings songs in my head"
[CHRISTINE & RAOUL]
"The Angel of Music sings songs in my head"
[CHRISTINE, spoken]
Father said: "When I'm in heaven, child, I will send the Angel of Music to you"
Well, father is dead, Raoul, and I have been visited by the Angel of Music
[RAOUL, spoken]
No doubt of it, and now, we'll go to supper
[CHRISTINE, spoken]
No, Raoul, the Angel of Music is very strict
[RAOUL, spoken]
I shan't keep you up late
[CHRISTINE, spoken]
No, Raoul
[RAOUL, spoken]
You must change, I must get my hat
Two minutes, Little Lotte
[CHRISTINE, spoken]
Raoul!
Things have changed, Raoul!
[PHANTOM'S VOICE]
Insolent boy, this slave of fashion
Basking in your glory
Ignorant fool, this brave young suitor
Sharing in my triumph
[CHRISTINE]
Angel, I hear you, speak, I listen
Stay by my side, guide me
Angel, my soul was weak, forgive me
Enter at last, Master
[PHANTOM]
Flattering child, you shall know me
See why in shadow I hide
Look at your face in the mirror
I am there inside
[CHRISTINE]
Angel of Music, guide and guardian
Grant to me your glory
Angel of Music, hide no longer
Come to me, strange angel
[PHANTOM]
I am your Angel of Music
Come to me: Angel of Music
I am your Angel of Music
Come to me: Angel of Music
[RAOUL, spoken]
Christine!