Sarah Brightman:   Shilo...? Is your name Shilo?   Can I talk to you?   Can you come down please...   So we can speak?   I saw you at the show   I thought I’d seen a ghost   Your resemblance is striking   You have your mother’s eyes,   Her hair   I was told you died with her   All these years have come and gone   How do I put this...?   I’m your Godmom.      Alexa Vega:   State your business...      Sarah Brightman:   Business?      Alexa Vega:   What do you want?      Sarah Brightman:   I want, I want to finally meet you   Something real to cling to   Leave you with the hope that   You will go do all you’re meant to,   All I’ve failed to   In you, is a world of promise   We have both been kept in bondage,   But you can learn from all my failures...      Alexa Vega:   I’m not supposed to talk to strangers....      Sarah Brightman:   Or let them through the gate?      Alexa Vega:   That either.... a big risk...      Sarah Brightman:   A big fence....      Alexa Vega:   A mistake...      Sarah Brightman:   A new friend...      Nancy Long:   Chase the morning...   Yield for nothing...   Chase the morning...   Yield for nothing...      Alexa Vega:   How’d you do that?      Sarah Brightman:   Do what?      Alexa Vega:   Do that....   That, that eye thing...      Sarah Brightman:   These eyes can do more than see...      Alexa Vega:   I know--I mean, I’ve seen you sing      Sarah Brightman:   Where?      Alexa Vega:   From my window   I can see the world from there   Name the stars and constellations   Count the cars and watch the seasons      Sarah Brightman:   I wish we could’ve watched together      Alexa Vega:   I can’t have guests      Sarah Brightman:   Never?      Alexa Vega:   Ever   If Dad found out   That I’d been let out,   Or you’d been let in...      Sarah Brightman:   I should go then   Before I do, promise me you won’t--      Alexa Vega:   It’s better that you—      Don’t   Forget me   ‘best if I resume my life inside   My bedroom      Sarah Brightman:   Don’t forget that   A sheltered rose needs a little   Room to bloom outside her bedroom      Nancy Long:   Chase the morning...   Yield for nothing...   Chase the morning...   Yield for nothing...      Sarah Brightman:   Let your life be your dream   Integrity   Honesty   It’s too late for me....   Don’t look back ‘til you’re free to   Chase the morning…      Nancy Long:   Yield for nothing...   Chase the morning...   Yield for nothing...      Yield for nothing...