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:
flatringchild you shal 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 guard me
greatly glory
angel of music hide no longer
sing with that strange angel
phantom:
i am your angel of music
come to the angel of music
i am your angel of music
come to the angel of music...