Nhạc sĩ: Andrew Lloyd Webber
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Ah, Christine, my Christine, what a triumph you gave me tonight, my Christine. All the dark, silent years now stand right, ah, Christine. The song was beautiful, it sounded beautiful. Every note, every word. And it felt beautiful, and I felt beautiful. Lost in the music once more. Feeling it rise up and soar alive once again. My dearest wife. Little Lottie, I beg you, forgive me. Raoul, no. Little Lottie, are what fools we once were. Long ago in IU, in Paris at the opera. Romantic idiots. Those two people are gone. Now I must go, my choices are made. The opera is done, the last notes have been played. May your angel of music watch over you now. And give you what I wish I gave you somehow. Yours, in regret. Raoul.
