Point Of No Return lyrics

DON JUAN (PHANTOM)
Passarino - go away!
For the trap is set and waits for its prey . . .

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
youve already
succumbed to me
dropped all defences
completely succumbed to me -
now you are here with me:
no second thoughts,
youve decided,
decided . . .

Past the point
of no return -
no backward glances:
the games weve played
till now are at
an 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 . . .
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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,
Ive already
imagined our
bodies entwining
defenceless and silent -
and now I am
here with you:
no second thoughts,

Ive 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
were 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 . . .
Weve passed the point
of no return . . .

PHANTOM
Say youll share with
me one
love, one lifetime . . .
Lead me, save me
from my solitude . . .
Say you want me
with you,
here beside you . . .
Anywhere you go
let me go too -
Christine
thats all I ask of . . .