The Phantom of the Opera Little Lotte - the Mirror Lyrics

RAOUL
Little Lotte let her mind wander...
Little Lotte thought, am I fonder of dolls or of goblins or shoes?

CHRISTINE
Raoul!

RAOUL
Or of riddles or frocks?

CHRISTINE
Those picnics in the attic...

RAOUL
Or of chocolates?

CHRISTINE
Father playing the violin...

RAOUL
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

BOTH
The Angel of Music sings songs in my head

RAOUL
You sang like an angel tonight.

CHRISTINE
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
Oh no doubt of it, and now, we go to supper.

CHRISTINE
No Raoul, the Angel of Music is very strict.

RAOUL
Well, I shan't keep you up late.

CHRISTINE
Raoul, no!

RAOUL
You must change, I'll order my carriage.
Two minutes, little Lotte.

CHRISTINE
No, Raoul, wait!

ERIK
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

ERIK
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

ERIK
I am your Angel of Music
Come to me, Angel of Music

RAOUL
Whose is that voice, who is that in there?

ERIK
I am your Angel of Music

RAOUL
Christine, Christine

ERIK
Come to me, Angel of Music

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