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Short is the time we have known each other

And shorter was the time I have fallen in love

I live for the minutes we could be together

The typical Hungarian and the Polish one



As time went by, you saw my faults

My darker side where there is less fun

And I had no doubt when you had to choose

You wouldn’t choose the clouds but you’d choose the sun



You offered friendship instead of love

And I accepted without thinking

Forgetting that there is something I owe

For myself to prevent suffering



I have always placed my loved ones

Far before my own interests

That is the reason why I feel loss

When it is gone, I feel too much stress



Fool I may be to have the desire

Still to meet you if you don’t mind

Sitting around the camp fire

In Mongolia after a horse ride



Amsterdam is calling to be seen

And have a weekend full of fun

To spend some time you call: szczęśliwy

The typical Hungarian and the Polish one