Matt Monro From Russia With Love ^{минус №2}

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.