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
Raoul:
Whose is that voice?
Who is that in there?
Phantom:
I am your angel of music
Come to me: angel of music
Raoul:
Christine! Angel!