The Golden Tram (Aranyvillamos)

Shivering Tulips  (Didergő tulipánok)

this snowfall smarts
I’m in it up to my neck
waiting for you
since this morning
longing is
a high-grade dream
with you
and with me too
hand in hand
barebushes are stomping their feet
I’mwaiting for you
amongwinds passing by
andshivering tulips

The Golden Tram (Aranyvillamos)

if  it ever gets rolling
that golden tram
if that golden tram
ever gets rolling
if the gold of that tram
ever gets rolling
I’ll abduct that huge
hunk of gold and get it
over to the next sto