Atlas and beyond

1993


Ferençiek Tere
(written by Henk Harmsen ©1993)

are you waiting for me
at Ferençiek Tere in Budapest?
am I waiting for you
at Ferençiek Tere in Budapest?

on a hot summer night
a flute sounded bright
near Ráday Underground
I was wandering about
had just drunk in Gerbeaud
a wild cappuccino

there she sat on the ground
she noticed my alms
I was kept by her eyes
the echo stayed in my ears
when she disappeared
the night became as cols as ice

are you waiting for me
at Ferençiek Tere in Budapest?
am I waiting for you
at Ferençiek Tere in Budapest?

she was walking around
with her eyes to the ground
and a book under her arms
everybody it seems
found the one of their dreams
but we stayed apart

as she started to play
what was I to say
I was kept by that sound
and the echo remained
this night was in vain
and so we never found

are you waiting for me
at Ferençiek Tere in Budapest?
am I waiting for you
at Ferençiek Tere in Budapest?