Boldogság gyere haza [English translation]

The silence between two rooms, what an infinite distance

And once we called these two rooms our home

I was waiting for you at night, you have to know this is not a complaint, and I'm not crying, it's only the smoke of the cigarette that hurts my eyes and brings them tears.

Come home, happiness

It's getting late, come home

I don't care where you come from,

I only need you to come home

Sometimes I was afraid when you looked at pretty girls,

But I forgot everything, as you held me in your arms at night

And there's still no one happier than me

When you're with me, and this is not a complaint,

And I'm not crying, don't worry, it's only this light too bright that brings tears in my eyes

Come home, happiness

It's getting late, come home

I don't care where you come from,

I only need you to come home

The gloom got thicker outside, the streets have quietened down

I'm looking at our son in his silent dreams

And I hate dreams

And you know, this is not a complaint

And I don't know why I have no tears now,

since I really want to cry.

Come home, happiness

It's getting late, come home

I don't care where you come from,

I only need you to come home

Come home, happiness

It's getting late, come home

I don't care where you come from,

You being here will be enough for me

Come home, happiness

It's getting late, come home

I don't care where you come from,

I only need you to come home

Come home, happiness

It's getting late, come home

I don't care where you come from,

You being here will be enough for me

Come home, happiness

It's getting late, come home ...

• Artist:Cserháti Zsuzsa