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TOSCA...Do you not long for our little houseThat is waiting for us, hidden in the grove?Our refuge, sacred to us and unseen by the world,Protected with love and mystery?Oh, at your side to listen thereTo the voices of the nightAs they rise through the starlit,Shadowed silences:From the woods, from the thicketsAnd the dry grass, from the depthsOf shattered tombsScented with thyme,The night murmursIts thousand lovesAnd false counselsTo soften and seduce the heart.Oh wide fields, blossom! and sea winds throbIn the moon's radiance, ah,Rain down desire you vaulted stars!Tosca burns with a mad love!CAVARADOSSIAh! Sorceress, 1 am bound in your toils …TOSCATosca's blood burns with a mad love!CAVARADOSSISorceress, I will come!
In Boheme the search for the key scene has always been a favorite.
Interesting that you would pick an unrequited lover's duet. ........................
The hauntingly prophetic "You Broke My Heart So I Busted Your Jaw"