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Andrew Lloyd Webber
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Wandering Child .../Bravo Bravo - Live At The Royal Albert Hall/2011
Phantom:Wandering child, So lost, so helpless Yearning for my guidance
Christine:Angel or father Friend or phantom Who is it there, staring?
Phantom: Have you forgotten your Angel?
Christine: Angel, oh, speak What endless longings Echo in this whisper!
Phantom: Too long you've wandered in winter
Raoul: Once again she is his
Phantom: Far from my fathering gaze...
Raoul: Once again she returns
Christine: Wildly my mind beats against you...
Phantom: You resist...
Phantom/Christine: Yet your/the soul obeys...
Raoul: To the arms of her angel…
Phantom/Christine: Angel of Music
Raoul: Angel or demon ...
Phantom/Christine: You/I denied me/you!
Raoul: Still he calls her…
Phantom/Christine: Turning from true beauty!
Raoul: Luring her back, from the grave ...
Phantom/Christine: Angel of Music!
Raoul: Angel or dark seducer ...
Phantom/Christine: Do not shun me/My protector! Come to your/me strange Angel...
Phantom: I am your Angel of Music... Come to me; Angel of Music...
Raoul: Angel of darkness! Cease this torment!
Phantom: I am your Angel of Music...
Raoul: Christine! Christine listen to me!
Phantom: Come to me: Angel of Music ...
Raoul: Whatever you may believe, this man ... This thing ... is not your father!
Phantom: I am your Angel of Music...
Raoul: Let her go! For God's sake, let her go! Christine!
Christine: Raoul! Phantom: Bravo, monsieur! Such spirited words!
Raoul: More tricks, monsieur?
Phantom: Let's see, monsieur How far you dare go!
Raoul: More deception? More violence?
Phantom: That's right, that's right Keep walking this way!
Raoul: You can't win her love by making her your prisoner
Phantom: I'm here, I'm here Monsieur The angel of death! Come on, come on Don't stop, don't stop! So be it! Now let it be war upon you both
You understand your instructions? Sir! When you hear the whistle, take up your positions I shall then instruct you to secure the doors. It Is essential that all doors are properly secured Andre, are we doing the right thing, Well have you got a better idea Monsieur le Vicomte, am I to give the order Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Give the order You in the pit - do you have a clear view of that Box Yes, sir Remember, when the time comes, shoot. Only if You have to - but shoot to kill How will I know, sir You'll know Monsieur le Vicomte, are you confident this Will work Will Miss Daae sing Don't worry, Firmin. Andre We're in your hands, sir My men are now in position, sir Go ahead, then Are the doors secure? I'm here: The Phantom of the Opera . . I'm here: The Phantom of the Opera . . Idiot! You'll kill someone. I said: only when the Times comes! But, Monsieur le Vicomte No 'buts'! For once, Monsieur le Vicomte is Right . . Seal my Fate tonight - I Hate to have to Cut the fun short But the joke's Wearing thin . . Let my opera begin!
Here the sire may serve the dam, here the master takes his meat! Here the sacrificial lamb
utters one despairing bleat! Carlotta and Poor young maiden! For the thrill on your tongue of stolen sweets you will have to pay the bill - tangled in the winding sheets! Serve the meal and serve the maid! Serve the master so that, when tables, plans and maids are laid,
Don Juan triumphs once again! Don Juan: Passarino, faithful friend, once again recite the plan. Passarino: Your young guest believes I'm you - I, the master, you, the man. Don Juan: When you met you wore my cloak, She could not have seen your face. She believes she dines with me, in her master's borrowed place! Furtively, we'll scoff and quaff, stealing what, in truth, is mine. When it's late and modesty starts to mellow, with the wine . . . Passarino: You come home! I use your voice - slam the door like crack of doom! Don Juan: I shall say: 'come - hide with me! Where, oh, where Of course - my room!' Passarino: Poor thing hasn't got a chance! Don Juan: Here's my hat, my cloak and sword. Conquest is assured, if I do not forget myself and laugh . . . Christine: . . . no thoughts within her head, but thoughts of joy! No dreams within her heart but dreams of love!' Passarino: Master Don Juan: Passarino, go away for the trap is set and wait for its prey You have come here In pursuit of Your deepest urge In pursuit of That wish Which till now Has been silent Silent . . I have brought you That our passion May fuse and merge - In your mind You've already Succumbed to me Dropped all defences Completely succumbed to me - Now you are here with me: No second thoughts You've decided Decided . .
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