The beautiful flow

Of an autumn passion

Silently embraces In its mistful darkness



The october moon

Spreads its pale dim light

Like a silken caress

Over the midnight landscape



The beautiful flow

Of an autumn passion

So pure and vast

Like the sky of an october night



In an almost mysterious tranquillity

A glorious moment of passion

Takes its shape

In the great season of tragedy



The beautiful flow

Of an autumn passion

Silently embraces

In its mistful darkness



The beautiful flow of an autumn passion