Here the sire may serve the dam, here the master his meat! Here the sacrificial lamb utters one bleat!
Poor maiden! For the thrill on your tongue of stolen sweets you will have to pay the bill - in the winding sheets!
the meal and serve the maid! Serve the master so that, when tables, plans and are laid, Don Juan triumphs again! Passarino, faithful friend, once recite the plan.
Your young believes 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 dines with me, in her borrowed place! Furtively, scoff and quaff, stealing what, in truth, is mine. When it's late and starts to mellow, with the wine ... You home! I use your voice - slam the door like crack of doom! I shall "come - hide with me! Where, oh, where? Of - my room!"
thing hasn't got a chance!
Here's my hat, my and sword. Conquest is assured, if I do not forget and laugh ...
"... no thoughts within her head, but of joy! No dreams within her but dreams of love!"
- go away! For the trap is set and for its prey ... You come here in pursuit of your deepest urge, in pursuit of that wish, which till now has silent, silent ...
I brought you, our passions may fuse and merge - in your mind already succumbed to me dropped all defences completely to me - now you are with me: no second thoughts, decided, decided ...
Past the point of no - 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 fire shall flood the What desire unlocks its door? sweet seduction lies before us ...?
Past the of no return, the final threshold - what warm, secrets will we learn? Beyond the of no return ...
You have brought me to moment where words run dry, to that moment where speech disappears silence, ...
I come here, hardly knowing the why ... In my mind, I've already our bodies entwining defenceless and silent - and now I am here you: no second thoughts,
I've decided, ...
the point of no return - no going back our has now, at last, begun ... Past all thought of or wrong - one final how long should we two wait, before we're one ...?
When will the begin to race the sleeping bud burst into bloom? will the flames, at last, consume us ...? Past the point of no return the final - the bridge is crossed, so stand and watch it ... passed the point of no return ...
Say share with me one love, one lifetime ... me, save me from my solitude ... Say you want me with you, beside 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!
Monsieur le Vicomte! Come me!
Oh, my darling, my ... who has done this ...? You! Why did you let this Monsieur le Vicomte, I know where are. But can I trust You must. But your hand at the level of your eyes But why ...? Why? The Punjab lasso, monsieur. Buquet. Now Piangi. Like this, monsieur. I'll come you. No, Meg! No, you here! Come me, monsieur. Hurry, or we shall be too late ...