Angel Of Music

Angel Of Music
Bravi, bravi, bravissimi
Where in the world
Have you been hiding?
Really, you were
Perfect!
I only wish
I knew your secret!
Who is your great
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
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
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
(Meg)
Your face, Christine,
It's white
It frightens me
Don't be frightened