Budapest

I cannot dare to look

Exactly what you took

I give it time to breathe

And wipe it's tears on my sleeve

And it will break my heart

With every sound it makes

On you

And it's all over, dear

You squeeze my hand, and I

I know it's true

His little hand 'round my thumb

Makes me warm and numb

I hold my breath and smile

And hope it stays for awhile

And it will break my heart

With every sound it makes

On you

And it's all over, dear

You squeeze my hand, and I

I know it's true