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.

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.

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.