| [00:44.490] | Stone in your fist smells like sea |
| [00:47.490] | Refreshing old memories of your lover |
| [00:51.490] | The haze over the hills, it's getting cold |
| [00:55.490] | Can't chase the time |
| [00:58.490] | I see, it's budapest in your eyes |
| [01:05.490] | I see, it's budapest in your eyes |
| [01:30.490] | And she's falling to my arms, falling apart |
| [01:38.490] | And your terror sails so far away |
| [01:43.490] | Sound of a flute makes you weak |
| [01:47.490] | Blowing soft melodies to the harbours |
| [01:51.490] | It floats near your head, i feel it's warmth |
| [01:55.490] | Can't breathe enough |
| [01:57.490] | 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 |
| [03:04.490] | Budapest in your eyes, blinking through the light |