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The Point of No Return Lyrics. [PHANTOM as Don Juan] Past the point of no return. No backward glances. The games we played till now are at an end. Past all thought of “if” or “when” No...
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 . . .
The Phantom of the Opera - The Point of No Return Lyrics. 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 resis.
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 ...
Our bodies entwining defenseless 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.
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 ...
I have brought you. That our 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.
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 ...
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 it's door. What sweet seduction lies before us? Past the point of no return. The final threshold.
Past the point of no return is like saying, we are past returning from what I (the phantom) has done but there is still hope. We still have this connection and there is no denying it. Christine came to the phantom and learned music with him but she didn't know why and now she does.
