Andrew Lloyd Webber - Don Juan Triumphant lyrics
[Andrew Lloyd Webber - Don Juan Triumphant lyrics]
Here the sire may serve the dam
Here the master takes his meat!
Here the sacrificial lamb
Utters one despairing bleat!
Poor young maiden! For the thrill
On your tongue of stolen sweets
You will have to pay the bill
Tangled in the winding sheets!
Serve the meal and serve the maid!
Serve the master so that, when
Tables, plans and maids are laid
Don Juan triumphs once again!
Passarino, faithful friend
Once again, recite the plan
Your young guest believes I'm you
I, the master you, the man
When you met, you wore my cloak
She could not have seen your face
She believes she dines with me
In her master's borrowed place!
Furtively, we'll scoff and quaff
Stealing what, in truth, is mine
When it's late and modesty
Starts to mellow, with the wine
You come home! I use your voice
Slam the door like crack of doom!
I shall say, "Come, hide with me!
Where, oh, where? Of course my room!"
Poor thing hasn't got a chance!
Here's my hat, my cloak and sword
Conquest is assured
If I do not forget myself and laugh
No thoughts within her head
But thoughts of joy!
No dreams within her heart
But dreams of love!
Master?
Passarino go away! For the trap is set and
Wait's for it's prey
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 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
Here the master takes his meat!
Here the sacrificial lamb
Utters one despairing bleat!
Poor young maiden! For the thrill
On your tongue of stolen sweets
You will have to pay the bill
Tangled in the winding sheets!
Serve the meal and serve the maid!
Serve the master so that, when
Tables, plans and maids are laid
Don Juan triumphs once again!
Passarino, faithful friend
Once again, recite the plan
Your young guest believes I'm you
I, the master you, the man
When you met, you wore my cloak
She could not have seen your face
She believes she dines with me
In her master's borrowed place!
Furtively, we'll scoff and quaff
Stealing what, in truth, is mine
When it's late and modesty
Starts to mellow, with the wine
You come home! I use your voice
Slam the door like crack of doom!
I shall say, "Come, hide with me!
Where, oh, where? Of course my room!"
Poor thing hasn't got a chance!
Here's my hat, my cloak and sword
Conquest is assured
If I do not forget myself and laugh
No thoughts within her head
But thoughts of joy!
No dreams within her heart
But dreams of love!
Master?
Passarino go away! For the trap is set and
Wait's for it's prey
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 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