What autumn has bedecked
with plants, founts and flowers;
in colors of divine radiance
the sun hangs in the fourth sphere,
then comes purple daybreak,
beautiful sky brimful with stars
none can equal mi cielo,
the lovely parts of your face!

Your black hair lost in the forest,
hands soft and delicate as lilies
hidden partially beneath your coat,
breasts and arms,engirdling your fantasy frame,
stay, elusive shadow of my beloved
lovely illusion on this soft autumn day,
sweet woman for whom I love so sadly
image of enchantment I love the best...

Today autumn washes gently along the Gulf of Mexico,
I gather cones of pines in yellow baskets,
opening a liter of sparkling red wine
come mi corazon, in the energy of the harvest moon glow,
for inside your simple tender heart
my numb dreams yearn to snuggle up,
just as when the night of this autumn starts,
we cuddle like two birds in cozy nests...