DON JUAN (PHANTOM): 
You [bad word] 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 [bad word] 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 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 [bad word] dry, 
to that moment 
where speech disappears 
into silence, silence . . . 

I [bad word] 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 . . .