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 you the wall of your tin soldiers in a row With eyes that looked like ice on fire The human heart captive in the snow
Oh nikita you will never know anything about my home I'll never know how good it feels to you Nikita I need you so Oh nikita is the other side of any given line in time Counting ten tin soldiers a row Oh no, nikita you'll never
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
And if there comes a time Guns and gates no longer hold you in And if you're free to make a choice look towards the west and find a friend