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The Mirror - Phantom Of The Opera
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 shan't 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 the angel of music.
I am your Angel of Music. Come to the Angel of Music.
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