Here the sire may serve the dam, here the takes his meat! the sacrificial lamb utters one despairing bleat!
Poor young maiden! For the thrill on your tongue of stolen you will have to pay the bill - in the winding sheets!
Serve the meal and 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 my cloak, with my scarf you hid your face. She she dines with me, in her master's borrowed place! Furtively, we'll scoff and quaff, what, in truth, is mine. When late and modesty starts to mellow, with the wine ... You come home! I use voice - slam the door like crack of doom! I say: "come - hide with me! Where, oh, Of course - my room!"
Poor hasn't got a chance!
Here's my hat, my and sword. Conquest is assured, if I do not myself and laugh ...
"... no thoughts her head, but thoughts of joy! No dreams within her heart but of love!"
- go away! For the is set and waits for its prey ... You have come here in pursuit of your urge, in pursuit of that wish, which till now has silent, silent ...
I brought you, that our may fuse and merge - in your mind already succumbed to me dropped all defences succumbed to me - now you are with me: no second thoughts, decided, decided ...
Past the of no return - no glances: the we've played till now are at an end ... all thought of "if" or "when" - no use resisting: thought, and let the dream descend ...
raging fire shall flood the soul? What rich desire unlocks its What sweet lies before us ...?
the point of no return, the final threshold - what warm, unspoken will we learn? the point of no return ...
You have brought me to that moment words run dry, to that moment where speech into silence, ...
I have come here, knowing the why ... In my mind, I've already imagined our bodies defenceless and silent - and now I am here with you: no thoughts,
decided, decided ...
Past the point of no - no going now: our has now, at last, begun ... Past all thought of right or - one final question: how should we two wait, before we're one ...?
will the blood begin to race the sleeping bud burst into bloom? When will the flames, at last, us ...? Past the point of no return the final - the bridge is crossed, so and watch it burn ... passed the point of no return ...
Say you'll with me one love, one lifetime ... Lead me, save me from my ... Say you want me you, here 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!
le Vicomte! Come with me!
Oh, my darling, my darling ... who has this ...? You! Why did you let happen? Monsieur le Vicomte, I know they are. But can I trust You must. But remember: your hand at the of your eyes But why ...? Why? The Punjab lasso, monsieur. Buquet. Now Piangi. this, monsieur. I'll come with you. No, Meg! No, you here! Come with me, monsieur. Hurry, or we shall be too ...