Estergom.

Have you heard of Estergom? The city on the Danube bank, The place where Hungary was born, Where great river makes its fate. The greatest temple up to sky, Touches the Heaven's Gates, The grand dome comes to Paradise, The bell is calling for right way. This temple's on the highest hill, Believe me,upper than the clouds, From any distance could be seen, Besides,you feel bell's sounds. What a hidden lovely place! What are the ancient streets! There are full of pure grace, They don't want you so easily dismiss. Have you heard of Estergom? The wisdom land of ancient kings, The place of the ever hope, Under angels mystic wings. The valleys and the hills of Hungary! Danube finds here slow way, Estergom shows you a fairy-tale, The place you want to stay...