This city is like an ocean
In its dark depths
Lights are small dots of paint
Or evanescent luminous flares
This city is a blur,
Too fast, too gorgeous
I walk and see nothing
The sound of cars is scored by the river and In distant seas,
Whales try to imitate ambulances
On the streets I glide the Spirit of Ecstasy
I glide like a whisper
Silent Fast Silver
Un miroir en guise de figure de proue
I listen to all the sounds
I listen to all the sounds
Like water glazing the concrete
I reflect the sky
Fireworks, planes, satellites,
I whisper and listen to all the sounds
I listen to all the sounds
Like water glazing the concrete
I reflect the sky
Fireworks, planes, satellites,
I listen to the sirens
cll the time