DON JUAN (PHANTOM)
You have come here in pursuit of your deepest urge,
in pursuit of that wish,
which till now has been silent,
silent . . .
I have brought you,
that our passions may fuse and merge -
in your mind you've already succumbed to me
dropped all defences
completely succumbed to me -
now you are here with me:
no second thoughts,
you've decided,
decided . . .
Past the point of no return -
no backward glances:
the games we've played till now are at an the end . . .
Past all thought of "if" or "when" -
no use resisting:
abandon thought and let the dream descend . . .
What raging fire shall flood the soul?
What rich desire unlocks its door?
What sweet seduction lies before us . . .?
Past the point of no return,
the final threshold -
what warm,
unspoken secrets will we learn?
Beyond the point of no return . . .
AMINTA (CHRISTINE)
You have brought me to that moment
where words run dry,
to that moment where speech disappears
into silence,
silence . . .
I have come here,
hardly knowing the reason why . . .
In my mind I've already imagined our bodies entwining
defenceless and silent -
and now I am here with you:
no second thoughts,
I've decided,
decided . . .
Past the point of no return -
no going back now:
our passion-play has now, at last begun . . .
Past all thought of right or wrong -
one final question:
how long should we two wait, before we're one . . .?
When will the blood begin to race
the sleeping bud burst into bloom?
When will the flames,
at last, consume us . . .?
BOTH
Past the point of no return
the final threshold -
the bridge is crossed,
so stand and watch it burn . . .
We've passed the point of no return . . .
