in Love
Hello Budapest
I am here, maybe home
I am in love, and feel good,
though it may not come true.
Though I may miss the bus, the tram,
forget about where I am.
My love is my motion to the very end.
Though love may hide her face from me.
Can you see those thick clouds
stretching their hands towards me?
I say: I will fight,
I will not lose heart.
Death is looking for me on the road,
scaring, hiding, sometimes shining.
To my God I cry,
From Love I beg,
how can I firmly stand
in the middle of unknown, the secret land.
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