Luyện nghe bài hát Budapest by Blimp

On the corners of I call your name
Now and again they play our
In the grip of a tiny hand over a
Pale as the phases of the ...
In the cafes and malls I see your face
turn into mist on dew
but a book and a just aren't the same
is a train that's leaving soon
...Budapest by
Over pillars and palaces I'll hold hand
the fog is lifted
May be you hold me close than understand
How far away I've
In the of a tragedy too bleak to know
The of some grand illusion
All the we pilloried, splendour we stole ...
They told you that in school
KONNYEBB VOLNA TAN
MINT ERTENI
EGY KISZAK ITTOTT LAP
EKODBOL INDUL EGY
...Budapest by
...Que je voudrais vous presenter, messieurs et
bien, je vous en prie
Here's a map and a diagram, a page
Ripped the book of history
See the priceless frozen in time
Built on the ashes of the
And for curiosity, beauty sublime
Signed in the blood of
Not really a goosestep, of a limp