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 over a flame
as the phases of the moon ...
In the and shopping malls I see your face
into mist on evening dew
but a book and a photograph just the same
there is a train leaving soon
...Budapest by
Over pillars and palaces hold your hand
the fog is lifted
May be better you hold me than understand
How far I've drifted
In the face of a tragedy too bleak to
The death of grand illusion
All the we pilloried, splendour we stole ...
They never told you that in
KONNYEBB VOLNA TAN
MINT TAVOZASOM
MULTBOL EGY KISZAK LAP
EKODBOL EGY VONAT
...Budapest by
...Que je voudrais vous presenter, messieurs et
bien, je vous en prie
Here's a map and a diagram, a shrivelled
Ripped from the book of
See the priceless frozen in time
Built on the of the Jews
And for curiosity, beauty sublime
Signed in the blood of
Not really a goosestep, more of a