Now as I sing
I can sense him ...
                                    And I know he's here ...

Here in this room he calls me softly ...
                                     somewhere inside ...
                           hiding...

Somehow I know he's always with me ...
                                     he - the unseen genius ...
Tania, you must have been dreaming ...
                                      stories like this can't come true ...

Tania, you're talking in riddles ...
and it's not like you ...

 My Angel of Music!
Guide and guardian!
Grant to me your glory!

Angel of Music! 
Hide no looger! 
Secret and strange angel ...