Here the may serve the dam, here the master takes his meat! Here the sacrificial lamb one despairing 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 meal and the maid! Serve the master so that, when tables, plans and are laid, Don Juan once again! Passarino, friend, once again recite the plan.
young guest believes I'm you - I, the master, you, the man When you met you wore my cloak, my scarf you hid your face. She she dines with me, in her master's borrowed place! Furtively, scoff and quaff, stealing what, in truth, is mine. it's 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!"
thing hasn't got a chance!
Here's my hat, my and sword. Conquest is assured, if I do not forget myself and ...
"... no thoughts within her head, but of joy! No within her heart but dreams of love!"
- go away! For the trap is set and for its prey ... You have come here in pursuit of deepest urge, in pursuit of that wish, which till now has been silent, ...
I have you, that our may fuse and merge - in your mind you've already to me dropped all defences succumbed to me - now you are with me: no second thoughts, you've decided, ...
Past the point of no - no glances: the we've played till now are at an end ... all thought of "if" or "when" - no use resisting: abandon thought, and let the descend ...
What raging fire shall the soul? What rich unlocks its door? What sweet seduction lies us ...?
the point of no return, the final threshold - what warm, unspoken secrets will we Beyond the point of no ...
You have brought me to that moment words run dry, to that moment speech disappears into silence, ...
I have come here, hardly 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 back our has now, at last, begun ... all thought of right or wrong - one question: how long should we two wait, before we're one ...?
When will the blood 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 and watch it burn ... We've the point of no return ...
Say share with me one love, one lifetime ... Lead me, save me my solitude ... Say you want me with you, here 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 ... who has done this ...? You! Why did you let happen? le Vicomte, I know where they are. But can I you? You must. But remember: your at the level of your eyes But why ...? Why? The lasso, monsieur. First Buquet. Now Piangi. Like this, monsieur. come with you. No, Meg! No, you here! with me, monsieur. Hurry, or we shall be too late ...