Angel of Music
Where in the world have you been hiding?
Really, you were perfect!
I only wish I knew your secret!
Who is this new 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 . . .
I watched your face from the shadows,
distant through all the applause..
I hear your voice in the darkness...
but the words aren't yours...
Angel of Music! Guide and guardian!
Grant to me your glory!
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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