Текст песни Excite My Ox - Эмили

For heavy water color breathing
Measured distance love
In the pauses anger slammed the door
Said & quot; sorry & quot; at parting

In the vastness of Montmartre cried,
Purifying the soul from the glue
In Godard's productions hid
Something which could not be stored

Melting moon reflects coffee night
You do not sleep again
He will do everything to break her heart,
But Emily loves Paris

He wrote to her: & quot; Here again the winter,
Here, white lilies imps
On the windows of my solid lines ... & quot;
In the end only the dots,
But Emily loves Paris
It's over

No more nothing, only this city,
Only these walls absorb it,
No more nothing, only this city,
Only these walls absorbed ... Her name is Emily