This night will never
Never ever be so rest
As to let my thoughts be pests
So I am writing
As there's no morning to come
In my head there still are some
Of the best rhymes yet to come
This night will never
Never ever be so rest
As to let my thoughts be pests
So I am writing
As there's no morning to come
In my head there still are some
Of the best rhymes yet to come
Legyél jó és legyél szép,
Nap süssön és kék legyen az ég;
Virulj szépen, nevess jókat,
Amíg nyár van fürödj, egyél sokat!
At your door I am
And you invite me to spend
A night as more than a friend
Well, this is awkward
In this late hour and this place
But my fool self can't be saved
What can I do
What should I do
When I can only think about you?
Where do I go
Where do you go
Which is the place that our love is from?
Who is my one
Who is your one
How do we know if we are the ones?
Why am I here
Why are you here
Why are we still together...
If we are so old and sere?