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Better late than never
Budapest

Oliver Blume Better late than never

 

 

Some say it's dirty, some say of gold
Some call it gently Paris of the east
Some say it cold as a matter of fact
Budapest is the door to the west

And I think of all the centuries
This town has been through joy and fears
And I think of 56
When the world was burning in Budapest

REFRAIN:

The sun is rising over Hungary
Another morning in Budapest
Another day in history
For the world has changed

Perestroika, a generation has fallen
United Germany and freedom for all
No more east and no more west
33 years later in Budapest

It started here, it happenend so fast
Now the doors are open
Én szeretlek

REFRAIN:

The sun is rising over Hungary...

But freedom might be dangerous
It's not another word for nothing left to lose
Mafia and prostitutes
You might lose yourself

REFRAIN:

The sun is rising over Hungary
Another morning in Budapest
Another day of history
For the world has changed in Budapest

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