PHANTOM: 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 is the unsee 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,

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