Helmut Lotti - From Russia With Love

From Russia with love I fly to you,
Much wiser since my good-bye to you.
I've traveled the world to learn,
I must return from Russia with love.

I've seen places, faces and smiled for a moment,
But oh, you haunted me so.
Still my tongue tied young pride,
ld not let my love for you show In case you'd say no.

To Russia I flew but there and then,
I suddenly knew you'd care again.
My running around is through,
I fly to you from Russia with love.