Autumn, wicked sanctuary of devastated
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And Mysterious landscapes...
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My portrait of death framing night passion
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A fire with desire...
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Oh, this fatal passion condemning me
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To love such gracious creature
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Come to me, oh night,
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Mistress of endless mourning
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Majestic fade of day
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To whom in a blood drenched cry
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I confess all my pain, all my agony
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You bring shrouded in your dark cloak,
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Dark from all the grief,
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From all the weeping...
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You bring such an imposing woman...
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Such deadly woman...
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Came out from a dream
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In a autumnal night...
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In an autumnal night passion...
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How deep, how graceful, how fiery,
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How vibrant...
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Is this devotion I feel for you,
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Dee inside me...
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I lay down wrapped in your body
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Your blaze setting me on fire
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I lay down wrapped in your body
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Your bed my last refuge
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Your body... Your nude body...
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My temple of love... Temple of love...
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"Tens a fragr￠ncia,
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O perfume de uma flor
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Nesse teu corpo despido,
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Templo do amor...
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Onde meu ser chora
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Por teu doce e sensual momento
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Eternizado na chama do desejo,
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Na l¡grima do sofrimento..."
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What are you?
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Are your the angel who enchants me
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Or the demon who seduces me?
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Your chant casts a shadow over me...
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Your fire reduces me to ashes...
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Chapter XII: ...An Autumnal Night Passion Movement I (Movement I)
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| Desire |
