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
Эй, Никита, холодно ли там,
В твоем маленьком уголке Земли?
Ты можешь объехать вокруг света,
Но никогда не найдешь души теплее.
О, я видел тебя у стены,
Среди десятка молодых солдат в строю,
С глазами, в которых за льдом скрывается пламя,
С человеческой душой, пленной снегами.
О, Никита, ты никогда не узнаешь ничего о моем доме,
Я никогда не узнаю, каково обнимать тебя,
Никита, я не могу без тебя.
О, Никита, есть ли другая сторона у любой границы?
Считая десять молодых солдат в строю,
О, нет, Никита, ты никогда не узнаешь.
Мечтаешь ли ты обо мне?
Читаешь ли ты мои письма?
Когда ты смотришь сквозь колючую проволоку,
Никита, считаешь ли ты звезды по ночам?
И если придет такое время,
Когда оружие и заставы больше не будут удерживать тебя,
И когда ты сможешь сделать выбор,
Просто обернись на Запад и обрети друга.
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
Hey , Nikita, cold whether there
In your little corner of the world ?
You can go around the world,
But you'll never find the soul warmer.
Oh, I saw you at the wall ,
Among the dozens of young soldiers in the ranks,
With eyes that hides in ice flames
From the human soul captive snow.
Oh, Nikita you'll never know anything about my home ,
I never know what to hold you ,
Nikita , I can not live without you.
Oh, Nikita , is there another side to any limits?
Assuming ten young soldiers in the ranks,
Oh no , Nikita you'll never know .
Do you dream about me?
Do you read my letters?
When you look through the barbed wire ,
Nikita , do you consider the stars at night?
And if the time will come
When a weapon and gates no longer hold you ,
And when you can make a choice,
Simply wrap the West and finding another.
