Andrew Lloyd Webber

*PHANTOM'S VOICE*
Brava, brava, bravissima...
*MEG*
Christine, Christine
*PHANTOM'S VOICE*
Christine...
*MEG*
Where in the world
have you been hiding?
Really, you were perfect!
I only wish
I knew your secret!
Who is your great tutor?
*CHRISTINE*
Father once spoke
of an angel
I used to dream
he'd appear
Now as I sing
I can sense him
And I know
he's here
Here in this room
he calls me softly
somewhere inside
hiding
Somehow I know
he's always with me
he, the unseen genius
*MEG*
Christine, you must have
been dreaming
stories like this can't
come true
Christine you're talking
in riddles
and it's not
like you
*CHRISTINE*
Angel of Music!
Guide and guardian!
Grant to me your glory!
*MEG*
Who is this angel?
This
*BOTH*
Angel of Music!
Hide no longer!
Secret and strange
angel
*CHRISTINE*
He's with me,
even now
*MEG*
Your hands are cold
*CHRISTINE*
All around me
*MEG*
Your face, Christine, it's white
*CHRISTINE*
It frightens me
*MEG*
Don't be frightened