(Now calmly facing him, she kisses him long and full on the lips. (quietly at first, then with growing emotion) (She reflects for a moment, then with resolution moves slowly towards the PHANTOM) Refuse me, and you send your lover to hisĬHRISTINE (looking at the PHANTOM but to herself) Raise up your hand to the level of your eyes! The end of the rope, of which the PHANTOM has let go, remains magically suspended in mid-air) (So saying, he takes the Punjab lasso and, before RAOUL has a chance to move, catches him by the neck. RAOUL (pleading, grasping the bars of the gate) Behind the portcullis, RAOUL climbs out of the water) (The PHANTOM suddenly senses RAOUL'S presence. She looks calmly and coldly into his face) (He lakes the bridal veil front the dummy, and moves slowIy towards her) Braving her terror, she addresses him fiercely). She frees herself and backs away as he stares blackly out front. The PHANTOM drags CHRISTINE roughly out of the boat. He reaches forward and takes CHRISTINE firmly, but not fiercely, by the wrist.(The dummy of CHRlSTlNE sits crumpled on a large throne. Behind it, in an inferno of white light, stands the PHANTOM. (CHRISTINE walks towards the glowing, shimmering glass. (The figure of the PHANTOM becomes discernible behind the mirror) CHRISTINE hears the PHANTOM'S voice, seemingly from behind her dressing room mirror) No, Raoul, the Angel of Music is very strict. I have been visited by the Angel of Music. 'the Angel of Music sings song in my head!'ĬHRISTINE (turning in her chair to look at him)įather said, 'When I'm in heaven, child, I will send theĪngel of Music to you'.

Īnd the Angel of Music sings songs in my head!'

(spoken) As we read to each other dark stories of the North. Little Lotte thought: Am I fonder of dolls. She moves away and sits at her dressing table) īecause you had run into the sea to fetch my scarf.

I was just fourteen and soaked to the skin. Richard, I think we've made quite a discovery in Miss Daae!įIRMIN (to RAOUL, indicating CHRISTINE 'S dressing room) FIRMIN are seen making their way towards the dressing room, the MANAGERS in high spirits, bearing champagne)Ī tour de force! No other way to describe it!

Raoul phantom of the opera songs