Akira Tana

If the night turned cold and the stars looked down And you hug yourself on the cold cold ground You wake the morning in a stranger's coat No one would you see You ask yourself, who'd watch for me My only friend, who could it be It's hard to say it I

From Russia with love, I fly to you Much wiser since my goodbye to you I've travelled the world to learn I must return From Russia with love I've seen places, faces And smile for a moment But, oh, you haunted me so Still, my tongue tied young bride W