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I went from Moscow to St. Petersberg |
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On the midnight train |
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I knew I must go, two years without a word |
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Could you feel the same? |
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Eleven thirty, at the Vok Sal |
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My guardian angel knew |
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My frozen footfall, on the platform |
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Leads me back to you |
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This coldest of wars |
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Where I stand to lose |
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The best thing I ever had |
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It's something I want so bad |
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Ten hours from Leningrad |
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To see your face again |
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Is all I need |
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You give the life to me |
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And air to breath |
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And when you're there, well then |
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I'm not so cold |
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When we're alone again |
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As close as Russian dolls |
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Did I see you? Oh I can't be sure |
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In the gathering crowd |
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Our connection, always so secure |
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Signal's not so loud |
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So I come to you |
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What else can I do? |
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You're the best thing I ever had |
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You're something I need so bad |
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Ten seconds from Leningrad |
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To see your face again |
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Is all I need |
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You give the life to me |
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And air to breath |
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And when you're there, well then |
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I'm not so cold |
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When we're alone again |
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As close as Russian dolls |