Once again
With hopes my heart beats
Because summer is going to end
Finally
I go back to the garden
Being sure that I have to cry
Because I do know you don't want to come back
To me
I whine to the roses
But what a nonsense
Roses don't talk
Simply roses exalt
The perfume that they steal from you, there
You should come
To see my gloomy eyes
And, who knows, you would dream my dreams
Finally