Budapest Blues

[Instrumental] (Chorus) Budapest, a distant dream, Lights ablaze, a dazzling gleam. Let go of worldly woes, Let's wander far and wide. (Verse 1) Two drunkards meet on the street, Eyes hazy, steps unsteady. Both lost souls from distant lands, No need to ask their names. One says: "Take bus 937 to East Third Ring, Then transfer to 336, and you'll be there." The other says: "Too slow, too mundane, A tricycle is more exhilarating." (Chorus) Budapest, a distant dream, Lights ablaze, a dazzling gleam. Let go of worldly woes, Let's wander far and wide. [Instrumental] (Bridge) Far from home, in a cold city, Life is tough, love is fleeting. Reality weighs us down, Only dreams offer solace. (Verse 2) Dilapidated streets, dim lights, The tricycle speeds on, reckless and fast. Through alleys and over bridges it flies, Aiming for that distant paradise. (Chorus) Budapest, a distant dream, Lights ablaze, a dazzling gleam. Let go of worldly woes, Let's wander far and wide. (Outro) Hold on to the tricycle, we're almost there. Be careful not to be caught by the traffic police. Budapest, a distant dream, Let go of worldly woes, Let's wander far and far and far... and wide. [Instrumental]