The Phantom of the Opera movie - Chandelier Crash lyrics
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Here the sire may serve the dam, here the master takes his meat! <br>
Here the sacrificial lamb utters one despairing bleat! <br>
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Poor young maiden! For the thrill on your tongue of stolen sweets <br>
you will have to pay the bill - tangled in the winding sheets! <br>
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Serve the meal and serve the maid! <br>
Serve the master so that, when tables, plans and maids are laid, <br>
Don Juan triumphs once again! <br>
Passarino, faithful friend, once again recite the plan. <br>
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Your young guest believes I'm you - <br>
I, the master, you, the man <br>
When you met you wore my cloak, with my scarf you hid your face. <br>
She believes she dines with me, in her master's borrowed place! <br>
Furtively, we'll scoff and quaff, stealing what, in truth, is mine. <br>
When it's late and modesty starts to mellow, with the wine ... <br>
You come home! I use your voice - slam the door like crack of doom! <br>
I shall say: "come - hide with me! <br>
Where, oh, where? Of course - my room!" <br>
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Poor thing hasn't got a chance! <br>
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Here's my hat, my cloak and sword. <br>
Conquest is assured, if I do not forget myself and laugh ... <br>
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"... no thoughts within her head, but thoughts of joy! <br>
No dreams within her heart but dreams of love!" <br>
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Master? <br>
Passarino - go away! <br>
For the trap is set and waits for its prey ... <br>
You have come here in pursuit of your deepest urge, in pursuit of <br>
that wish, which till now has been silent, silent ... <br>
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I have brought you, <br>
that our passions may fuse and merge - <br>
in your mind you've already succumbed to me <br>
dropped all defences completely succumbed to me - <br>
now you are here with me: no second thoughts, <br>
you've decided, decided ... <br>
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Past the point of no return - <br>
no backward glances: <br>
the games we've played till now are at an end ... <br>
Past all thought of "if" or "when" - <br>
no use resisting: abandon thought, and let the dream descend ... <br>
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What raging fire shall flood the soul? <br>
What rich desire unlocks its door? <br>
What sweet seduction lies before us ...? <br>
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Past the point of no return, <br>
the final threshold - what warm, unspoken secrets will we learn? <br>
Beyond the point of no return ... <br>
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You have brought me to that moment where words run dry, <br>
to that moment where speech disappears into silence, <br>
silence ... <br>
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I have come here, hardly knowing <br>
the reason why ... <br>
In my mind, <br>
I've already imagined our bodies entwining <br>
defenceless and silent - and now I am here with you: no second thoughts, <br>
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I've decided, decided ... <br>
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Past the point of no return - <br>
no going back now: <br>
our passion-play has now, at last, begun ... <br>
Past all thought of right or wrong - <br>
one final question: how long should we two wait, before we're one ...? <br>
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When will the blood begin to race the sleeping bud burst into bloom? <br>
When will the flames, at last, consume us ...? <br>
Past the point of no return the final threshold - <br>
the bridge is crossed, so stand and watch it burn ... <br>
We've passed the point of no return ... <br>
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Say you'll share with me one love, one lifetime ... <br>
Lead me, save me from my solitude ... <br>
Say you want me with you, here beside you ... <br>
Anywhere you go let me go too - <br>
Christine that's all I ask of ... <br>
What is it? What has happened? Ubaldo! <br>
Oh, my God ... my God ... <br>
We're ruined, Andre - ruined! <br>
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Monsieur le Vicomte! Come with me! <br>
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Oh, my darling, my darling ... who has done this ...? <br>
You! Why did you let this happen? <br>
Monsieur le Vicomte, I know where they are. <br>
But can I trust you? <br>
You must. But remember: your hand at the level of your eyes <br>
But why ...? <br>
Why? The Punjab lasso, monsieur. First Buquet. <br>
Now Piangi. <br>
Like this, monsieur. I'll come with you. <br>
No, Meg! No, you stay here! <br>
Come with me, monsieur. Hurry, or we shall be too late ... <br>
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