decided……”

少女迷恋她的人，她的心里只有，为了，她渴望献一切，和人合二为一。义无反顾，她靠近她的人，和他拥抱、缠……

to that moment where speech disappears into silence,

反地离开“唐璜”，脸上闪过一抹惊疑不定。

“唐璜”不动声。克莉斯汀压疑惑，继续表演她的角：

defenceless and silent - and now I am here with you：

In my mind, I've already imagined our bodies entwining,

When will the flames, at last, e us？”

最后一个“return”短促突兀，克莉斯汀飞快揭开斗篷，魅影的脸容——半边脸着白面，另半边脸英俊如蛊惑人心的撒旦。那双邃的琥珀睛，看得克莉斯汀忍不住沉迷其中。可惜现实不断提醒着克莉斯汀，她惊慌失措地转过脸，不敢再看。

When will the blood begin to race, the sleeping bud burst into bloom？

silence……

Past all thought ht and wrong - one final question：

“You have brought me to that moment where words run dry,

“Sayyou'll share with me one love, one

但那魅的声音不放过她，一字一顿唱着他的、他的恋慕，他尽一切只为了和她在一起，挣脱孤独的囚笼：

I have e here, hardly knowing the reason why……

We've passed the point of urn……”

再一次的接，肯定了克莉斯汀的猜测。音乐变得激烈、对抗。“唐璜”捉住想逃开的“少女”的手，他们急促地唱着剧本的台词，但他们的绪，已经是魅影和克莉斯汀：

how long should ait, before we're one？

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“Past the point of urn - no going baow：

our passion-play has now, at last, begun……

the bridge is crossed, so stand and watch it burn……

“Past the point of urn, the final threshold——

no sed thoughts, I've decided,