Little Lottie... - Andrew Lloyd Webber

*RAOUL*
Little Lotte let her mind wander
Little Lotte thought
Am I fonder of dolls or of goblins or shoes

*CHRISTINE*
Raoul

*RAOUL*
(laughs)
Or of riddles or frocks

*CHRISTINE*
Those picnics in the attic

*RAOUL*
Or of chocolates

*CHRISTINE*
Father playing the violin

*RAOUL*
As we read to each other
dark stories of the North

*CHRISTINE*
No what I love best Lotte said
is when i'm asleep in my bed
and the angel of music sings songs in my head

*BOTH*
The Angel of Music sings songs in my head

*RAOUL*
You sang like an angel tonight

*CHRISTINE*
Father said when i'm in heaven child
I will send The Angel of Music to you.
Well father is dead Raoul
and I have been visited by the angel of music

*RAOUL*
Oh no doubt of it.
and now we go to super

*CHRISTINE*
No Raoul the angel of music is very strict
*RAOUL*
Well I shant keep you up late
*CHRISTINE*
Raoul no!
*RAOUL*
you must change i'll order my carriage
two minutes little Lotte

*CHRISTINE*
No Raoul wait!
(The Mirror)
*PHANTOM*
Insolent boy!
this slave of fashion
basking in your glory
Ignorant fool
this brave young suitor
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
grant 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