The Phantom of the Opera Lyrics: Little Lotte
RAOUL Little Lotte let her mind wander Little Lotte thought: Am I fonder of dolls or of goblins or shoes? CHRISTINE Raoul RAOUL or of riddles of frocks CHRISTINE Those picnics in the attic RAOUL or of chocolates CHRISTINE Father playing the violin RAOUL As we read to each other dark stories of the North…