时间：2011-11-15
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Wandering Child... / Bravo Bravo (Live at the Royal Albert Hall, 2011) - Andrew Lloyd Webber
Lyrics by：Charles Hart/Richard Stilgoe
Composed by：Andrew Lloyd Webber
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 his
Far from my fathering gaze
Once again she returns
Wildly my mind beats against you
You resist
Yet your/the soul obeys
To the arms of her angel
Angel of Music
Angel or demon
You/I denied me/you
Still he calls her
Turning from true beauty
Luring her back from the grave
Angel of Music
Angel or dark seducer
Do not shun me/My protector
Come to your/me 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
Christine Christine listen to me
Come to me Angel of Music
Whatever you may believe this man
This thing is not your father
I am your Angel of Music
Let her go
For God's sake let her go Christine
Raoul
Bravo monsieur
Such spirited words
More tricks monsieur
Let's see monsieur
How far you dare go
More deception
More violence
That's right that's right
Keep walking this way
You can't win her love by making her your prisoner
I'm here I'm here
Monsieur
The angel of death
Come on come on
Don't stop don't stop
So be it
Now let it be war upon you both
You understand your instructions
Sir
When you hear the whistle take up your positions
I shall then instruct you to secure the doors
It is essential that all doors are properly secured
Andre are we doing the right thing
Well have you got a better idea
Monsieur le Vicomte am I to give the order
Give the order
You in the pit
Do you have a clear view of that box
Yes sir
Remember when the time comes shoot
Only if you have to but shoot to kill
How will I know sir
You'll know
Monsieur le Vicomte are you confident this will work
Will Miss Daae sing
Don't worry Firmin Andre
We're in your hands sir
My men are now in position sir
Go ahead then
Are the doors secure
Secure secure secure secure secure
I'm here
The Phantom of the Opera
I'm here
The Phantom of the Opera
I'm here I'm here I'm here
Idiot
You'll kill someone
I said only when the times comes
But Monsieur le Vicomte
No 'buts' for once Monsieur le Vicomte is right
Seal my fate tonight I hate to have to cut the fun short
But the joke's wearing thin
Let my opera begin
Here the sire may serve the dam
Here the master takes his meat
Here the sacrificial lamb
Utters one despairing bleat
Poor young maiden
For the thrill on your tongue of stolen sweets
You will have to pay the bill
Tangled in the winding sheets
Serve the meal and serve the maid
Serve the master so that
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
She could not have seen 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
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 wait 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 passion
May fuse and merge
In your mind
You've already
Succumbed to me
Dropped all defences
Completely succumbed to me
Now you are here with me
No second thoughts
You've decided
Decided
