From Russia With Love

- Matt Monro



>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 smile for a moment

But, oh, you haunted me so

Still, my tongue tied young bride

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'd fly to you

>From russia with love