I think she was a middle-distance runner... 我觉得她是个中长跑运动员...

(the translation wasn't clear). （翻译不清楚） 。

Could be a budding stately hero. 可能是一个初露头角的庄严的英雄。

International competition in a year. 在一年的国际竞争。

She was a good enough reason for a party... 她是一个足够好的理由，一方...

(well, you couldn't keep up on a hard track mile) （当然，你不能跟上一个硬轨英里）

while she ran a perfect circle. 当她跑到一个完美的圆。

And she wore a perfect smile 她穿了一件完美的微笑

in Budapest... hot night in Budapest. 在布达佩斯......炎热的夜晚在布达佩斯。

   

We had to cozzy up in the old gymnasium... 我们不得不cozzy在旧体育馆...

dusting off the mandolins and checking on the gear. 除尘的曼陀林和检查上的齿轮。

She was helping out at the back-stage... 她帮忙在后台...

stopping hearts and chilling beer. 停止的心。寒冷的啤酒。

Yes, and her legs went on for ever. 是的，她的腿继续，直到永远。

Like staring up at infinity 喜欢仰望无限

through a wisp of cotton panty 通过棉内裤一缕

along a skin of satin sea. 沿着海缎的肌肤。

Hot night in Budapest. 炎热的夜晚在布达佩斯。

   

You could cut the heat, peel it back with the wrong side of a knife. 你可以减少热量，剥离它带回一把刀错误的一边。

Feel it blowing from the sidefills. Feel like you were playing for your life 感觉它从sidefills扑面而来。觉得你在玩为您的生活

(if not the money). （如果没有钱） 。

Hot night in Budapest. 炎热的夜晚在布达佩斯。

   

She bent down to fill the ice box 她弯下腰，填补了冰盒

and stuffed some more warm white wine in 和毛绒多一些温暖的白葡萄酒

like some weird unearthly vision 像一些奇怪的见了鬼似的

wearing only T-shirt, pants and skin. 只穿着T恤，裤子和皮肤。

You know, it rippled, just a hint of muscle. 你知道，这起波纹，肌肉只是一个提示。

But the boys and me were heading west 但是，男孩和我都向西

so we left her to the late crew 所以我们离开了她已故船员

and a hot night in Budapest. 和一个炎热的夜晚在布达佩斯。

It was a hot night in Budapest. 那是一个炎热的夜晚在布达佩斯。

   

She didn't speak much English language... 她没有说太多英语...

(she didn't speak much anyway). （她没有说太多反正） 。

She wouldn't make love, but she could make good sandwich 她不会做爱，但她可以好好三明治

and she poured sweet wine before we played. 她倒甜葡萄酒，我们播放。

   

Hey, Budapest, cha, cha, cha. Let's watch her now. 嘿，布达佩斯，茶，茶，茶。现在让我们看她。

   

I thought I saw her at the late night restaurant. 我以为我看到她在深夜的餐厅。

She would have sent blue shivers down the wall. 她会发蓝不寒而栗垂壁。

But she didn't grace our table. 但她没风度我们的餐桌。

In fact, she wasn't there at all. 事实上，她是不存在的。

Yes, and her legs went on forever. 是的，她的腿继续下去。

Like staring up at infinity. 像瞪着无穷。

Her heart was spinning to the west-lands 她的心脏被旋转到西面的土地

and she didn't care to be 她不小心被

that night in Budapest. 那天晚上在布达佩斯。

Hot night in Budapest. 炎热的夜晚在布达佩斯。