(bravo bravo medie meseemo!) Christine, Christine, (christine) where in the world have you been hiding really you were perfect i only wish i knew your secret who is your great tutor father once spoke of an angel i used to dream he'd appear now as i sing i can sense him and i know he's here here in this room he calls me softly somewhere insdie, hiding somehow i know he's always with me he's the unseen genious christine you must have been dreaming stories like this can't come true christine your talking in riddles and it's not like you angel of music guide and gaurd me greatly your glory angel of music hide no longer sing with that strange angel he's with me in the night your hands are cold (around me) your face christine, it's white he frightens me don't be frightened....
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