Слова:
Phantom Of The Opera Little Lotte

Insolent boy, this slave of fashion, basking in your glory Ignorant fool, this brave young suitor, sharing in my triumph Angel, I hear you speak, I listen

moves away and sits at her dressing table) RAOUL "Little Lotte let her mind wander . . ." CHRISTINE You remember that, too . . . RAOUL (continuing) ". . . Little Lotte

moves away and sits at her dressing table) RAOUL "Little Lotte let her mind wander . . ." CHRISTINE You remember that, too . . . RAOUL (continuing) ". . . Little Lotte

moves away and sits at her dressing table) RAOUL "Little Lotte let her mind wander . . ." CHRISTINE You remember that, too . . . RAOUL (continuing) ". . . Little Lotte