Where in the world
Have you been hiding?
Really, you were perfect
I only wish
I knew your secret!
Who is your great tutor?
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
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
Angel of Music
Guide and guardian
Grant to me your glory
MEG(to herself):
Who is this angel? This...
Angel of Music
Hide no longer
Secret and strange angel
He's with me, even now
Your hands are cold
All around me
Your face, Christine, it's white
It frightens me
Don't be frightened

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