Little Lotte \/ The Mirror (Angel 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