ANGEL OF MUSIC
Phantom:
Bravi, bravi, bravissimi ...
Meg:
Where in the world have you been hiding?
Really, you were perfect!
I only wish I knew your secret!
Who is this new tutor?
Christine:
Father once spoke of an angel .
I used to dream he'd appear .
Now as I sing, I can sense him .
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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! Hide no longer!
Grant to me your Glory!next
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