Hey Nikita, is it coldIn your little corner of the world?You could roll around the globeAnd never find a warmer soul to knowOh, I saw you by the wallTen of your tin soldiers in a rowWith eyes that looked like ice on fireThe human heart, a captive in the snow
Oh, Nikita, you will never knowAnythin’ about my homeI’ll never know how good it feels to hold you (hold you)Nikita, I need you soOh, Nikita, is the other sideOf any given line in timeCountin’ ten tin soldiers in a rowOh 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 wireNikita, do you count the stars at night?And if there comes a timeGuns and gates no longer hold you inAnd if you’re free to make a choiceJust look towards the west and find a friend
Oh, Nikita, you will never knowAnythin’ about my homeI’ll never know how good it feels to hold you (hold you)Nikita, I need you soOh, Nikita, is the other sideOf any given line in timeCountin’ ten tin soldiers in a rowOh no, Nikita, you’ll never know
Oh, Nikita, you will never knowNever know anythin’ about my homeI’ll never know how good it feels to hold youNikita, I need you soOh, Nikita, is the other sideOf any given line in timeCountin’ ten tin soldiers in a rowOh no, Nikita, you’ll never know
Countin’ ten tin soldiers in a row(Nikita)Countin’ ten tin soldiers in a row, woo-ooh-hoo-ooh(Nikita)Countin’ ten tin soldiers in a row(Nikita)
