Szép mentés [English translation]

Every Friday

comes like an iceberg.

Amongst the waves,

any reasoning will sink.

I feel, that something happened,

and I feel, that something still awaits.

Heavens, open up to me,

let's get lost for good.

Blood flows into our hearts,

A few mistakes won't hurt.

Words are useless today.

Where is the end?

How do you get from (point) A to (point) Z?

A plan is always needed,

(or) rather being spontaneous.

Feel, that something happened,

and feel, that something still awaits.

Heavens, open up to me,

let's get lost for good.

Blood flows into our hearts,

A few mistakes won't hurt.

Words are useless today.

The signal is wrong,

if you don't have the frequency in you yet.

Take my hand and I'll give it to you,

I like that, nice save!

Feel, that something happened,

and feel, that something still awaits.

Heavens, open up to me,

let's get lost for good.

Blood flows into our hearts,

A few mistakes won't hurt.

Words are useless today.