Paroles de Don juan

Phantom Of The Opera

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Here the sire may serve the dam, here the master takes his meat! here the sacrifical lamb utters one dispairing bleat.

Carlotta and chorus
Poor young maiden!
For the thrill on your tongue of stolen sweets,
You will have to pay the bill- tangled in the winding sheets!
Serve the meal and serve the maid!
Serve the master so that, when tables, plans and maids are laid
Don juan triumphs once again!

Don juan (piangi)
Passarino faithful friend
Once again recite the plan

Your young guest believes i'm you,
I, the master, you the man.

Don juan(piangi)
When you met, you wore my cloak,
With my scarf you hid your face.
She believes she dines with me
In her master's borrowed place!
Furtively, we'll scoff and quaff,
Stealing what in truth is mine,
When it's late and modesty starts to mellow with the wine!

You come home!
I use your voice...
Slam the door like crack of doom!

Don juan (piangi)
I shall say
Come hide with me!
Where oh where?
Of course, my room

Poor thing hasn't got a chance

Don juan(piangi)
Here's my hat, my cloak and sword.
Conquest is assured
If i do not forget myself and laugh

No thoughts within her head but thoughts of joy
No dreams within her heart, but dreams of love


Don juan(phantom)
Passarino, go away, for the trap is set
And waits for his prey!

You have come here
In pursuit of your deepest urge
In pursuit of that wish which till now has been silent...
I have brought you
That our passions may fuse and merge
In your mind you've already succumbed to me, dropped all defenses
Completely succumbed to me now you are here with me
No second thoughts
You've decided

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