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Stone in your fist smells like sea |
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Refreshing old memories of your lover |
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The haze over the hills, it's getting cold |
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Can't chase the time |
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I see, it's budapest in your eyes |
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I see, it's budapest in your eyes |
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And she's falling to my arms, falling apart |
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And your terror sails so far away |
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Sound of a flute makes you weak |
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Blowing soft melodies to the harbours |
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It floats near your head, i feel it's warmth |
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Can't breathe enough |
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I see, it's budapest in your eyes |
| [02:04.490] |
I see, it's budapest in your eyes |
| [02:57.490] |
Budapest in your eyes, howling through the harbours |
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Budapest in your eyes, blinking through the light |
