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 saw you 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 you so Oh nikita is the other side of any given line in time Counting ten tin in a row Oh no, nikita never know
Do you ever dream of me Do you ever the letters that I write When you look up through the wire Nikita do you count the stars at night
if there comes a time Guns and gates no longer hold you in And if you're free to make a choice Just look the west and find a friend