Hope is when you see
The castle on the hill
Shining right besides
The blue Danube
Minutes before dawn
Hope is when a stranger kid
Waves at you
At the airport
For no reason at all
Hope is when your good buddy
Gives you his last cigarette
Before you hop on a bus
Which will get you
At the other side of the continent
Over glamorous capitals
And across green mountains
Hope is when your long lost friend
From college
Welcomes you to his shack
With beers, cocaine and joints
And an eccentric weird cat
Which has a cat scratch fever
Hope is when you see
That hot chick in pink
With emerald green eyes
Sitting next to you
At the Budapest train station
Hope is when you lose
Every last bit
Of faith in you
Me
Them
Everyone
Just to let the soulshine
Set the scene
Into a mundane rainy Tuesday