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