Here the sire may serve the dam, the master takes his meat! Here the sacrificial lamb utters one bleat!
Poor young maiden! For the thrill on your of stolen sweets you will have to pay the bill - in the winding sheets!
Serve the and serve the maid! Serve the so that, when tables, plans and maids are laid, Don Juan once again! Passarino, faithful friend, once again the plan.
Your young guest I'm you - I, the master, you, the man When you met you wore my cloak, with my scarf you hid face. She believes she with me, in her master's borrowed place! Furtively, scoff and quaff, stealing what, in truth, is mine. When it's late and modesty to mellow, with the wine ... You come home! I use your voice - slam the door like of doom! I shall say: "come - hide me! Where, oh, where? Of - my room!"
thing hasn't got a chance!
Here's my hat, my and sword. is assured, if I do not forget myself and laugh ...
"... no within her head, but thoughts of joy! No within her heart but dreams of love!"
- go away! For the is set and waits for its prey ... You have come here in of your deepest urge, in pursuit of that wish, till now has been silent, silent ...
I brought you, our passions may fuse and merge - in your mind already succumbed to me dropped all defences succumbed to me - now you are here me: no second thoughts, you've decided, ...
Past the of no return - no glances: the games we've till now are at an end ... Past all of "if" or "when" - no use abandon thought, and let the dream descend ...
What raging shall flood the soul? What rich desire unlocks its What sweet lies before us ...?
Past the of no return, the threshold - what warm, unspoken secrets will we learn? Beyond the of no return ...
You have brought me to that moment words run dry, to that moment where speech into silence, ...
I have come here, hardly the why ... In my mind, I've already imagined our entwining and silent - and now I am here with you: no second thoughts,
I've decided, ...
Past the point of no - no going now: our passion-play has now, at last, ... all thought of right or wrong - one final question: how long should we two wait, before one ...?
When will the blood to race the sleeping bud burst into bloom? will the flames, at last, consume us ...? Past the of no return the final threshold - the bridge is crossed, so and watch it burn ... We've passed the of no return ...
Say share with me one love, one lifetime ... Lead me, save me from my ... Say you want me with you, here you ... you go let me go too - Christine all I ask of ... is it? What has happened? Ubaldo! Oh, my God ... my God ... We're ruined, - ruined!
le Vicomte! Come with me!
Oh, my darling, my darling ... who has done ...? You! Why did you let happen? le Vicomte, I know where they are. But can I you? You must. But remember: your hand at the level of eyes But why ...? Why? The Punjab lasso, monsieur. Buquet. Now Piangi. Like this, monsieur. I'll with you. No, Meg! No, you here! with me, monsieur. Hurry, or we shall be too late ...