(Observing the celestial height
 The death callers of the night touch me,
 Make my wish to unclasp like sickly flowers).

 [Oh sweet melancholy that take my soul]
 I cry for you, in my tragic sleep I rest alone
 At the last sunshine...

 [bad word] the darkness
 And the flowers sleep,
 My suffering intensify...]

 [And my soul agony [bad word] the corner...
 I remember the past
 ...And see!...]
 broken smile.

 Drowned in tears
 When my heaven is in requiem
 [...Of funeral symphony
 I encounter in silence
 The dead in the sunset].