Here the may serve the dam, here the master takes his meat! Here the sacrificial utters one despairing bleat!
Poor young maiden! For the thrill on your tongue of sweets you will have to pay the bill - in the winding sheets!
Serve the meal and the maid! Serve the master so that, tables, plans and maids are laid, Don Juan once again! Passarino, faithful friend, again recite the plan.
young guest believes I'm you - I, the master, you, the man When you met you my cloak, with my scarf you hid your face. She believes she dines with me, in her borrowed place! Furtively, we'll and quaff, stealing what, in truth, is mine. When late and modesty starts to mellow, with the wine ... You come home! I use your voice - the door like crack of doom! I shall say: "come - with me! Where, oh, Of course - my room!"
Poor hasn't got a chance!
my hat, my cloak and sword. Conquest is assured, if I do not forget and laugh ...
"... no within her head, but thoughts of joy! No dreams her heart but dreams 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 wish, which till now has been silent, silent ...
I have you, that our passions may fuse and - in mind you've already succumbed to me dropped all defences succumbed to me - now you are with me: no second thoughts, decided, decided ...
Past the point of no - no glances: the we've played till now are at an end ... Past all of "if" or "when" - no use resisting: thought, and let the dream descend ...
What raging fire shall flood the What rich desire unlocks its What seduction lies before us ...?
the point of no return, the threshold - what warm, unspoken secrets will we learn? Beyond the point of no ...
You have brought me to that moment where run dry, to that where speech disappears into silence, ...
I come here, hardly knowing the why ... In my mind, I've imagined our bodies entwining defenceless and silent - and now I am here with you: no thoughts,
decided, decided ...
Past the point of no - no back now: our has now, at last, begun ... Past all of right or wrong - one final question: how long should we two wait, we're one ...?
When will the blood begin to the sleeping bud burst into bloom? When the flames, at last, consume us ...? Past the point of no return the final - 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 you, here beside you ... you go let me go too - Christine all I ask of ... What is it? has happened? Ubaldo! Oh, my God ... my God ... We're ruined, - ruined!
Monsieur le Vicomte! Come me!
Oh, my darling, my darling ... who has this ...? You! Why did you let this Monsieur le Vicomte, I know where are. But can I you? You must. But remember: your hand at the level of eyes But why ...? Why? The lasso, monsieur. First Buquet. Now Piangi. Like this, monsieur. come with you. No, Meg! No, you here! Come me, monsieur. Hurry, or we shall be too late ...