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In the silent forest, under the clear sky,
Narcissus walked, beautiful as a dream.
Every step he took, nature bowed,
But in his heart, he loved only himself.

Oh Narcissus, beautiful and cursed,
In your reflection, you have found your delight.
Oh Narcissus, love has deceived you,
In the clear water, your destiny is drowned.

The nymphs called him, with sweet and pure voices,
But he, indifferent, was only looking for certain admiration.
One day, he came to the river, thirsty and tired,
He saw his face in the water, and his enchantment was born.

Oh Narcissus, beautiful and cursed,
In your reflection, you have found your delight.
Oh Narcissus, love has deceived you,
In the clear water, your destiny is drowned.

“Who is this man looking at me so fascinated?”
Narcissus thought, looking enchanted himself.
He bent down to kiss it, but the illusion vanished,
And in the pain of rejection, his spirit languished.

Oh Narcissus, beautiful and cursed,
In your reflection, you have found your delight.
Oh Narcissus, love has deceived you,
In the clear water, your destiny is drowned.

Days and nights passed, he didn't leave his side,
From the beloved image, which never reciprocated him.
Until, consumed by desire, he died in a sigh,
And in the place where he fell, a flower of silver and myrtle grew.

Oh Narcissus, beautiful and cursed,
In your reflection, you have found your delight.
Oh Narcissus, love has deceived you,
In the clear water, your destiny is drowned.