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