Luyện nghe bài hát Little Lotte/the Mirror

Raoul:(Spoken)
Little Lotte, let her mind wander. Lotte thought, "Am I fonder of dolls or of goblins or of shoes?"

Christine:(Spoken)
Raoul.

Raoul:(Spoken)
Or of or frocks?

Christine:(Spoken)
Those in the attic.

Raoul:(Spoken)
Or of chocolates.

Christine:(Spoken)
playing the violin

Raoul:(Spoken)
As we read to each other, stories of the north

Christine:(Spoken)
No, "What I loved best," Said, "was when I'm asleep in my bed."
(Sung)
And the angel of music songs in my head

and Raoul:
The angel of sings songs in my head.

Raoul:(Spoken)
You sang an angel tonight.

Christine:(Spoken)
Father said "When I am in heaven, Child, I send the angel of music to you." Well, father is dead, Raoul. And I have been visited by the angel of music.

Raoul:(Spoken)
Oh, no of it. And now, we go to supper.

Christine:(Spoken; stern)
No, Raoul, the angel of music is strict.

Raoul:(Spoken; playful)
Well I keep you too late. (Laughs)

Christine:(Spoken; stern)
Raoul, No.

Raoul:(Spoken; her)
You change. I'll order my carriage. Two minutes, Little Lotte.

Christine:(Spoken)
No, Raoul, wait!

(Raoul closes the door and the Phantom locks it. All of the lights in the scene go out and the candles blow out. Christine finishes changing, and sees the candles go out. She runs to the and the Phantom starts singing)

Phantom: (sudden at first)
Insolent slave of fashion/basking in your glory/Ignorant fool/this brave young suitor, sharing in my triumph!

(bewildered)
Angel, I hear, you/Speak, I listen/Stay by my side, guide me/Angel, my was weak/forgive me/Enter at last, master.

Flattering child, you shall me/See why in shadow I hide/Look at your face in the mirror/I am there inside

Angel of music/guide and guardian/grant to me glory/angel of music/hide no longer/come to me, strange angel.

I am your of music/come to me, angel of music.
(Christine walks towards in a trance; mist fills the floor)

Raoul:(Spoken)
Whose is that voice? Who is in there?
(Christine walking)

I am angel of music
(gloved [phantom's] comes out of opened mirror; Christine reaches for it)

Raoul:(Spoken)
Christine! Christine!

Come to me, angel of
(Christine Phantom's hand)