Phantom of the Opera
Wandering child, so lost, so helpless. Yearning for my guidance.
Angel or father? Friend or phantom? Who is it there, staring?
Have you forgotten your Angel?
Angel, oh, speak, what endless longings echo in this whisper?
Too long you've wandered in winter, far from my fathering gaze.
Wildly my mind beats against you, yet the soul obeys (You resist yet your soul obeys).
Angel of Music I denied you (Angel of Music, you denied me).
Turning from true beauty (Turning from true Beauty).
Angel of Music, my protector (Angel of Music, do not shun me).
Come to me, strange Angel (Come to your strange Angel).
I love Phantom of the Opera.