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Nikita
John, Elton
Hey Nikita is it cold
In your little corner of the world
You could roll around the globe
And never find a warmer soul to know
Oh I saw you by the wall
Ten of your tin soldiers 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 my home
IŽll never know how good it feels to hold you
Oh!Nikita I need you so
Oh Nikita is the other side
of any given line in time
Counting ten tin soldiers in a row
Oh no, Nikita youŽll never know
Do you ever dream of me
Do you ever see the letters that I write
When you look up through the wire
Nikita do you count the stars at night
And if there comes a time
Guns and gates no longer hold you in
And if youŽre free to make a choice
Just look towards the west and find a friend
Oh! Nikita,
Counting ten tin soldiers in a row.