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