Cyrano de Bergerac
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1:11:04
Without seeing?
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It's quite wonderful...in darkness.
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You see a cloak of blackness.
1:11:11
I see a dress of summer white.
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I'm but a shadow. You are a light.
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I'm using my true voice.
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Indeed, it is altered.
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In this dark night...
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which protects me, I can be myself.
1:11:29
And I dare...
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Where was I?
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I don't know...all this...
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Forgive my emotion.
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It's this sweet, new sensation.
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New, you say?
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Yes, new. I can be honest.
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Fear of mockery gripped my breast.
1:11:49
Mockery?
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For my feelings!
1:11:53
My heart
in modesty, cloaks itself in art!

1:11:56
Ah, ''art''. How I hate that in love!
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It's a crime,
in love, to play this pantomime.

1:12:03
There always has to come a moment...
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And I pity those who know it not.
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when we a noble love attain
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but each pretty word causes pain.
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So what word will you find for us
when that moment comes?

1:12:21
All those, all those...
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which come. Everything, I throw away.
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I'm stifling!
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I love you. This is no game!
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My heart cries your name!
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I've loved you every passing pay.
1:12:36
Last year, on the twelfth of May
you changed the style of your hair.

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I was dazzled...by its bright flare.
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Do you feel my soul
rise up through the darkness?

1:12:51
Everything tonight is so wonderful
so sweet.

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I speak, you listen.
1:12:58
Me, at your feet!

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