Bravi, bravi, bravissimi
Christine Christine
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 looger
secret and strange angel
he’s with me even now
your hands are cold
all around me
your face, Christine it’s white
It frightens me
don’t be frightened
Andrew Lloyd Webber ☆ Angel of Music
The A-Teens ☆ Bouncing off the Ceiling (Upside Down)
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