Standard (EADGBE)
Where in the world have you been hiding?
Really, you were perfect.
I only wish I knew your secret;
who is this new tutor?
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Christine:
Father once spoke of an angel,
I used to dream he'd appear.
Now as I sing I can sence him
and I know he's here.
Here in this room he calls me softly,
somehwere inside hiding.
Somehow I know he's always with me;
he, the unseen genius.
Meg:
Christine, you must have been dreaming,
stories like this can't come true.
Christine, you're talking in riddles,
and it's not like you.
Christine:
Angel of music, guide and guardian,
grant to me your glo-ry! (Meg: who is this angel this)
Both:
Angel of music, hide no longer,
secret and strange angel.
Then Christine and Meg sing something, that doesn't need chords.