Phantom: (sudden loudness at first) Insolent boy/this slave of fashion/basking in your glory/Ignorant fool/this brave young suitor, sharing in my triumph!
Christine: (bewildered) Angel, I hear, you/Speak, I listen/Stay by my side, guide me/Angel, my soul was weak/forgive me/Enter at last, master.
Phantom: Flattering child, you shall know me/See why in shadow I hide/Look at your face in the mirror/I am there inside
Christine: Angel of music/guide and guardian/grant to me your glory/angel of music/hide no longer/come to me, strange angel.
Phantom: I am your angel of music/come to me, angel of music. (Christine walks towards PHANTOM in a trance; mist fills the floor)
Raoul:(Spoken) Whose is that voice? Who is that in there? (Christine still walking)
Phantom: I am your angel of music (gloved hand [phantom's] comes out of opened mirror; Christine reaches for it)
Raoul:(Spoken) Christine! Christine!
Phantom: Come to me, angel of music (Christine grasps Phantom's hand)