Phantom: Wandering child, So lost, so helpless Yearning for my guidance Christine: Angel or father? Friend or phantom? Who is it there, staring? Phantom
The PHANTOM emerges from behind the cross) PHANTOM (very soft and enticing) Wandering child . . . so lost . . . so helpless . . . yearning for my guidance
Traducción: O Fantasma da Opera a trilha sonora. Wandering Criança Bravo, Monsieur.
: The PHANTOM emerges from behind the cross) PHANTOM (very soft and enticing) Wandering child . . . so lost . . . so helpless . . . yearning for my guidance
CHRISTINE Angel! I hear you! Speak, I listen... stay by my side, guide me! Angel, my soul was weak forgive me... enter at last, Master! PHANTOM Flattering child
) Phantom: I am your angel of music (gloved hand [phantom's] comes out of opened mirror; Christine reaches for it) Raoul:(Spoken) Christine! Christine! Phantom
