From Russia with love I fly to you, Much wiser since my goodbye to you. I've travelled 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.