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*

(laughs)
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 super
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*CHRISTINE*

No Raoul the angel of music is very strict

*RAOUL*

Well I shant keep you up late

*CHRISTINE*

Raoul no!

*RAOUL*

you must change i'll order my carriage
two minutes little Lotte

*CHRISTINE*

No Raoul wait!

(The Mirror)

*PHANTOM*

Insolent boy!
this slave of fashion
basking in your glory
Ignorant boy
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