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 are talking in riddles
And it's not like you
Angel of music
Guide and guardian
Grant to me your glory
Who is this angel
Angel of music
Hide no longer
Secret and strange angel
He's with me, even now
Your hands are cold
All around me

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