Luyện nghe bài hát Little Lottie...

Little Lotte let her wander
Little Lotte
Am I fonder of or of goblins or shoes

(laughs)
Or of or frocks

Those picnics in the

Or of

Father the violin

As we read to each
dark stories of the

No what I love best said
is when i'm in my bed
and the angel of sings songs in my head

The Angel of Music sings in my head

You like an angel tonight

Father said when i'm in heaven
I will send The Angel of to you.
Well is dead Raoul
and I have visited by the angel of music

Oh no of it.
and now we go to

No Raoul the angel of music is strict

Well I shant you up late

no!

you must change order my carriage
two little Lotte

No wait!
(The Mirror)

boy!
this slave of
basking in glory
fool
this brave suitor
in my triumph!

Angel I you!
Speak! I listen by my side
me
Angel my was weak forgive me!
at last master!

Flattering you shall know me
see why in I hide
at your face in the mirror
I am inside!

Angel of guide and Guardian
grant to me your
of Music hide no longer
come to me, angel

I am Angel of music
Come to me Angel of