Luyện nghe bài hát Little Lotte/the Mirror

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

Christine:(Spoken)
Raoul.

Raoul:(Spoken)
Or of riddles or

Christine:(Spoken)
Picnics in the attic.

Raoul:(Spoken)
Or of chocolates.

Christine:(Spoken)
father the violin

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

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

Christine and
The of music sings songs in my head.

Raoul:(Spoken)
You like an angel tonight.

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

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

Christine:(Spoken; stern)
Raoul, No.

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

Christine:(Spoken)
No, Raoul, wait!

(Raoul closes the door and the 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 door and the Phantom starts singing)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Raoul:(Spoken)
Christine! Christine!

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