Miss Daae
I turn this ring
Over in my hand
Look out through the mirror
To where you once sat
Run my fingers through my hair
This hair, this face
That earned a mother's loathing
Wrap this ribbon
Round a red rose
As the flower in your hair
In Don Juan
Christine!
Think of me
Think of me lonely
Brown eyes that fell on me
Through me
As he sailed you away
Say you love me –
Wish my life was over
Leave me
Leave me to my solitude
To hide this face
Since your soul took flight
I'm deaf now to
The music of the night
