PHANTOM`S VOICE: 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
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 (to herself): 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 . . .