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,
would 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.