This night
I want to sneak under your blanket
To pull them down as you sleep
To play with and under your panties
Oh, I want to make you dream
Wild and soft sex, so sweet

This night
I want to make you moan like a whore
To see you cry with pleasure
So you will be embarrassed, I know
To wake up wet and to tremble
While doors are open and you are exposed

This night
It is time for revenge on the beast
Who attacked me just this week
You will squirm under the nasty care
Of me who can barely breathe
From the thirst to have you in your sleep

Vidám este
A szemeid lesve
Már most azt várom
Újra mikor látom
Mert amire vágyom
Még mindig csak álom
Miközben szégyentelen
Pillantásokkal testedet áldom
És tudom, bármi áron
Őrületem minden áron
Fogadom, valóra váltom
Mert olyan vagy nekem
Mint függőnek a mákony
Szemeidnek üzenem
Nincs más kívánságom

Túl magas a Tátra
Elég lesz a Mátra
Gyerünk fel a gátra
Ne várj az apátra
Nincs is már más hátra
Tedd a nőd lapátra
Minket vár a Márta
Hallgass hát apádra!

This grey dawn I look back at you
I cannot forget I saw you bloom
How could I keep the English cool
Lying awoke after a night of coo
So I daydream in a cocoon
Keeping the images of you as my loot
I am no artist, just a damn' coon
These line's not art, just cry from a coop
Just a petty howl at the moon
For I am one miserably helpless fool

My voice is shaky, and my presence is weak
The raging-rushing masses won't hear me squeak
I want to shout, then they reach a peak
So I give up bothering to speak

There is something they just wanted me to say
Even if there's nobody to hear me bay
My lines, my words, rambling through the fray
They are like whores singing the day's lay

Is there no one who want me to be right here
And be at least the clown, the sad and austere?
I cannot shout or show my red sphere
I cry and my tears become a mere

But children laugh, they like the tiny skit
The clown-me bows and plays to forget he's still in a pit