"Nikita"

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 
 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 in 
 And if you're free to make a choice 
 Just look towards the west and find a friend
 
 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