Moscow Nights

Bob Heatlie

Once I loved a russian
Nikita was his name
He said I was his only love
But I could spot his game
He tried to use me

I heard he had his lovers
A blond-haired hid in the shed
A dark girl in the cupboard
And a little red under the bed
He didn't fool me

But how I miss his song
My thought has all gone wrong

Oh, moscow nights are cold
Without your love to hold
And I don't know where to go

There's nothing there but snow

Oh, moscow nights are cold
Without your love to hold
And I don't know where to go
There's nothing there but snow

We had nights of passion
By the baltic sea
We made love in russian
Just the wodka, him and me
We had a good time (good time)

But then he started messing
I said I'd had enough
Late that night we had a fight
And he left in a huff (huff)
It was a bad time (bad time)

So, girls take my advice
Their hearts are cold as ice

Oh, moscow nights are cold
Without your love to hold
And I don't know where to go
There's nothing there but snow

Oh, how I miss his song
My thought has all gone wrong

Oh, moscow nights are cold
Without your love to hold
And I don't know where to go
There's nothing there but snow

Dididaidai, dididaidai (hoi!)
Dididaidai, dididaidai (hoi!)
Dididaidai, there's nothing there but snow

Oh, moscow nights are cold
Without your love to hold
And I don't know where to go
There's nothing there but snow

Anya