NIKITA - E.JOHN

Hey Nikita is it cold
im 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 gaptive in the snow

Oh Nikita you will never know
anything about my home
I'll never know how good it feels to hold you
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 you'll 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 im
and if you're free to make a choice
just look towards the west and find a friend.