Luyện nghe bài hát Budapest by Blimp

On the corners of boulevards I call your
Now and again they our tune
In the grip of a hand over a flame
as the phases of the moon ...
In the cafes and shopping I see your face
turn mist on evening dew
but a book and a photograph just aren't the
there is a train leaving soon
...Budapest by
Over and palaces I'll hold your hand
Until the fog is
May be better you me close than understand
How far I've drifted
In the face of a tragedy too to know
The of some grand illusion
All the treasure we pilloried, we stole ...
never told you that in school
KONNYEBB TAN FELEDNI
MINT TAVOZASOM
MULTBOL EGY ITTOTT LAP
EKODBOL EGY VONAT
...Budapest by
...Que je voudrais vous presenter, et dames
Regardez bien, je vous en
Here's a map and a diagram, a page
Ripped from the book of
See the priceless frozen in time
Built on the of the Jews
And for your curiosity, beauty
in the blood of Zulus
Not really a goosestep, of a limp