Karaoké Wandering Child Le Fantôme de l'Opéra (comédie musicale)

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

Once again she is this far from my far-reaching gaze

Once again she returns

Wildly my mind beats against you

You resist yet your soul obeys

Yet the soul obeys

To the arms of her

Angel of music

You denied me

Angel of music

I denied you

Turning from true beauty

Turning from true beauty

Angel of music

Angel of music

Do not shun me

My protector

Come to your strange angel

Come to your strange angel

I am your angel of music

Come to me angel of music

Angel of darkness

Cease this torment

I am your angel of music

Come to me angel of music

Oh Raoul

Bravo Monsieur

Such spirited words

More tricks Monsieur

Let's see Monsieur how far you dare go

More deception

More violence

Raoul no

That's right

That's right Monsieur

Keep walking this way

You can't win her love

By making her your prisoner

No stay back

Raoul

I'm here, I'm here, Monsieur

The angel of death

Come on, come on, Monsieur

Don't stop, don't stop

Raoul come back

Don't go

So be it

Now let it be war upon you both

Here the sire may serve the dam

Here the master takes his meat

Here the sacrificial lamb utters one despairing bleat

Poor young maiden

Stolen sweets

Pay the bill

Tangled in the winding sheets

Serve the meal and serve the maid, the maid

When tables, plans and maids are laid

Don Juan triumphs once again

Passarino, faithful friend

Once again, recite the plan

Your young guest believes I'm you

I the master, you the man

When you met you wore my cloak with my scarf you hid 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

You come home

I use your voice

Slam the door like crack of doom

I shall say come hide with me

Where oh where of course my room

Poor thing hasn't got a chance

Here's my hat

My cloak and sword

Conquest is assured

If I do not forget myself and laugh

Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Ha ha ha ha ha

No thoughts within her head but thoughts of joy

No dreams within her heart but dreams of love

Master

Passarino go away

For the trap is set and waits 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 passions may fuse and merge

In your mind you've already

Succumbed to me

Dropped all defenses

Completely succumbed to me

Now you are here with me

No second thoughts

You've decided

Decided