1. Ákos - Ilyenek voltunk 0:00 [2003] 
2. Egyéb szövegek - Ballagási dalok - Ballag már a vén diák
3. A Pál utcai fiúk (musical) - Mi vagyunk a Grund
Voltak - How to Miss Them
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Maud Hansson was only twenty
During the shootings, a burning witch
At the time I first got to know her
Was at the same age
Perfectly hopeless, what an exact match
It's harder than I think to grasp they are made-up
Can speak of reasons till dawn why it won't work out
Woe is me! Seduction had no bounds
How to miss them
The worst is yet to come
How to miss them, why to miss them
Each connection, all relations
A final act, still undone
The milky white miss on a rear seat
Carried around by her dad
Every day she appeared as Euphemia
We were at the same age
Perfectly hopeless, what an exact match
It's harder than I think to grasp they're too distant
Can speak of reasons till dawn why it won't work out
Woe is me! Seduction had no bounds
Join forces with dissolution
Join forces with billowing Death
Or to join forces for example with Kid Ashtear
No, let me fade instead
“Oh, don’t you just wanna die a little bit inside?
Just wanna die”
How to miss them
The worst is yet to come
How to miss them, why to miss them
Each connection, all relations
A final act, still undone
How to miss them
The worst is yet to come
How to miss them and why to miss them
Each connection, all relations
A final act, still undone
A final act, still undone
During the shootings, a burning witch
At the time I first got to know her
Was at the same age
Perfectly hopeless, what an exact match
It's harder than I think to grasp they are made-up
Can speak of reasons till dawn why it won't work out
Woe is me! Seduction had no bounds
How to miss them
The worst is yet to come
How to miss them, why to miss them
Each connection, all relations
A final act, still undone
The milky white miss on a rear seat
Carried around by her dad
Every day she appeared as Euphemia
We were at the same age
Perfectly hopeless, what an exact match
It's harder than I think to grasp they're too distant
Can speak of reasons till dawn why it won't work out
Woe is me! Seduction had no bounds
Join forces with dissolution
Join forces with billowing Death
Or to join forces for example with Kid Ashtear
No, let me fade instead
“Oh, don’t you just wanna die a little bit inside?
Just wanna die”
How to miss them
The worst is yet to come
How to miss them, why to miss them
Each connection, all relations
A final act, still undone
How to miss them
The worst is yet to come
How to miss them and why to miss them
Each connection, all relations
A final act, still undone
A final act, still undone
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