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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.