Nikita

Hey Nikita is it cold
In your little corner of the world
You could roll around the globe
And never find a warmer soul to know
Oh I saw you by the wall
Ten of your tin soldiers in a row
With eyes that look like ice on fire
The human heart a captive in the snow
Oh Nikita you will never know anything about my home
I'll never know how good it feels to hold you
Hold you
Nikita I need you so
Oh Nikita is the other side of any given line in time
Counting ten times soldiers in a row
Oh no Nikita you'll never know
Do you ever dream of me
Do you ever see the letters that I write
When you look up through the wire
Nikita do you count the stars at night
And if there comes a time
Guns and gates no longer hold you in
And if you're free to make a choice
Just look towards the west and find a friend
Oh Nikita you will never know anything about my home
I'll never know how good it feels to hold you
Hold you
Nikita I need you so
Oh Nikita is the other side of any given line in time
Counting ten times soldiers in a row
Oh no Nikita you'll never know

Oh Nikita you will never know
Never know anything about my home
I'll never know how good it feels to hold you
Nikita I need you so
Oh Nikita is the other side of any given line in time
Counting ten times soldiers in a row
Oh no Nikita you'll never know
Counting ten times soldiers in a row
Counting ten times soldiers in a row
Counting ten times soldiers in a row;