RAOUL (continuing)
. . . Little Lotte thought: Am Ifonder
of dolls . . .?
BOTH (CHRISTINE joining in)
. . . or of goblins,
of shoes . . .?
CHRISTINE
. . . or of riddles.
of frocks . . .?
RAOUL
Those picnics in the attic . . .
. . . 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 Im asleep in my bed,
and the Angel of Music sings songs in my
head!?
BOTH
. . . the Angel of Music sings song in my
head!?
PHANTOM
Insolent boy!
This slave
of fashion
basking in your
glory! [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/a/andrew_lloyd_webber/little_lotte_the_mirror_angel_of_music.html ]
Ignorant fool!
This brave
young suitor,
sharing in my
triumph!
CHRISTINE (spell-bound)
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 (ecstatic)
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 ...
Come to me: Angel of Music ...
RAOUL
Whose is that voice . . .?
Who is that in there . . .?
PHANTOM
I am your Angel of Music . . .
Come to me: Angel of Music . . .