Andrew Lloyd Webber – The point of no return Lyric

aus dem Album The Phantom of the Opera

Phantom:

Go away of the trap which you set and wait for it’s spread

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 the 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, decided.

Past the point of no return no backward glances
Our games of make believe 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?

Christine:

You have brought me to that moment when words run dry
To that moment when speech disappears into silence, silence
I have come here hardly knowing the reason why
In my mind I’ve already imagined our bodies entwining defenseless and silent
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 bund burst into bloom?
When will the flames at last consume us?

Both:

Past the point of no return, the final threshold
The dreams has crossed so scant and marched by, we’re past the point of no return..

Phantom:

Say you’ll 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, that’s all I ask of you

(Sound from “Music of the night”)
Then once more to the dungeons of my black despair
Then we plunge to the prison of my mind
Then that part into darkness deep as hell!

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