Csókolom [English translation]

Kissing you, I arrived

Dust behind me, fog before me

But I still can see, you are still beautiful

Like every morning

The dawn is still shivering

In wet grass with wet foot

The wind is still walking

Slowly goes to sleep

Changing kiss with the sun

The factories know

They have lust from her smell

Because there is no picture

In which she would not be nice

Like then every morning

I walked slowly to see her well

I became a prisoner of her smile

Because I still know, she is beautiful

Like then every morning

I mused in the night

Among stars with lust

The moon looked at her, because it knew well

How she is every morning

Kissing you, I arrived

I became a little older

But the picture did not fade

How beautiful you were

Like then every morning

The city wakes up

It is harmful to the heart

But it knows well

You were beautiful

Like then every morning