The Mirror (Angel of Music)

Insolent boy, this slave of fashion

Basking in your glory

Ignorant fool, this brave young suitor

Sharing in my triumph

Angel, I hear you, speak, I listen

Stay by my side, guide me

Angel, my soul was weak, forgive me

Enter at last, Master

Flattering child, you shall know me

See why in shadow I hide

Look at your face in the mirror

I am there inside

Angel of Music, guide and guardian

Grant to me your glory

Angel of Music, hide no longer

Come to me, strange angel

I am your Angel of Music

Come to me: Angel of Music

I am your Angel of Music

Come to me: Angel of Music