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Egor Gulyants
Thu, 26/04/2018 - 16:05
Summer gone. You have the wrong symbol in your word "Sommer"
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Summer Gone
Let’s lay our cards on the table
My vessel’s headed outbound
And it will leave you behind
My blood will keep running in your veins
If you won’t trade it away, there’ll be mark on your heart
That lifts you to the sky from the ground
Summer gone, now you’re all too late
That you’ll be mine was just a lie
You never came
Dreams all gone, thanks for fading away!
It’s about time that you repay
All you chose to take
I’m washed out and weary
You’re still holding on,
But, please, let go of me
You can tear off your fair share of me,
If you won’t trade it away, there’ll be mark on your heart
That lifts you to the sky from the ground
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Translations of "Viszlát nyár"
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Russia is waging a disgraceful war on Ukraine. Stand With Ukraine!
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Official translation by Eurovision.tv
Hungary's entry to the Eurovision Song Contest 2018 in Lisbon, Portugal
Song written by Örs Siklósi and composed by Bence Brucker, Dániel Kökényes, Áron Veress and Soma Schiszler