I’m going to paint a picture for you, alright?
 You, the lovely Ekaterina Alekseyevna Dolgorukova, free at last

No arranged marriages or moments of terror
 Your back against the silk sheets, eagerly listening to me
 We are alone, everything we know is behind us
 I play your life story to you again, a wound up music box
 From exiled lovers to failed title installments
 When the music ends, your life begins
 Laying in my bed, next to me.