Budapest ~ George Ezra
My house in BudapestMy, my hidden treasure chestGolden grand pianoMy beautiful Castillo YouOoh, youOoh, I’d leave it all My acres of a landThat I’ve achievedIt may be hard for you toStop and believe But for youOoh, youOoh, I’d leave it all Oh, for youOoh, youOoh, I’d leave it all …