The Mirror
(Andrew Lloyd Webber)
PHANTOM
Insolent boy, this slave of fashion
Basking in your glory.
Ignorant fool, this brave young suiter
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
Bring 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.
I am your angel of music, come to me angel of music...
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