Kispál and The Badger
Sun and Moon
Revolutionary
They set out on the road
The car honked
I watched as without apples
The gentle apple trees
On the walls of the houses
I drew a rifle
The only revolutionary
I am in the city
Now I have a rifle on my shoulder
My horse is gaining
I eat it in the evening
The cold breakfast
I love women
But they love me more
The only revolutionary
I am in the city
And because it is a revolutionary
Every city needs
I have this city
Very suitable
In front of the cars
I throw myself on the road
The only revolutionary
I am in the city

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