Budapest By Blimp-Thomas Dolby

[00:01.33]Artist：thomas dolby [00:02.45]Songs Title：budapest by blimp [00:04.09]On the corners of boulevards I call your name [00:59.63]Now and again they play our tune [01:10.13]In the grip of a tiny hand over a flame [01:21.04]Pale as the phases of the moon ... [01:45.51]In the cafes and shopping malls I see your face [01:53.08]Turn into mist on evening dew [02:02.14]But a book and a photograph just aren＇t the same [02:05.20]There is a train that＇s leaving soon [02:29.52]...Budapest by Blimp [03:03.46]Over pillars and palaces I＇ll hold your hand [03:34.70]Until the fog is lifted [03:46.34]May be better you hold me close than understand [03:49.59]How far away I＇ve drifted [03:56.90]In the face of a tragedy too bleak to know [04:06.52]The death of some grand illusion [04:20.34]All the treasure we pilloried, splendour we stole ... [04:29.02]They never told you that in school [04:38.58]KONNYEBB VOLNA TAN FELEDNI [04:46.40]MINT TAVOZASOM ERTENI [04:51.09]MULTBOL EGY KISZAK ITTOTT LAP [04:59.34]EKODBOL INDUL EGY VONAT [05:09.03]...Budapest by Blimp [05:21.40]...Que je voudrais vous presenter, messieurs et dames [05:25.90]Regardez bien, je vous en prie [05:29.09]Here＇s a map and a diagram, a shrivelled page [06:48.77]Ripped from the book of history [06:57.90]See the priceless antiquity frozen in time [07:47.08]Built on the ashes of the Jews [07:49.02]And for your curiosity, beauty sublime [07:50.51]Signed in the blood of Zulus [07:52.21]Not really a goosestep, more of a limp