Autumn has many gloomy days
and you do not see the sunset

the air is semi dark, oppressive silence,
autumn darkness that conquers all

but not my heart!
the wind blows from the north, the decline of day arrives,
courtly autumn breaths me and my feelings,
I do not want you, but you surround my heart,

my spirit with ardor, wrapping my soul with melancholy
with each passing day in autumn clings to us all,

with its moods, colors, rain and wind.
The melodious voice caresses the earth

changing the clothes of all the inhabitants,
while the heavenly choir of the wind

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