Moscow

Her European tears

They trickle in your ear

Rivers of No. 5

That blacken both her eyes

Her fingers shake with fear

So what's she doing here?

You only bought it for

Everything you thought it was

In another dead end bar

We were never worlds apart

London to Moscow will always be too far

I'm not a movie star

It's just a dead end bar

Go back to Moscow

Stop pretending who you are

Perfect sex

Perfect sex

Perfect sex

Romance and perfect sex

Perfume and cigarettes

No wonder you're afraid

What a mistake you made

If they could see you now

I guess they'd wonder how

A girl so very clean

Lost herself within a dream

In another dead end bar

We were never worlds apart

London to Moscow will always be too far

I'm not a movie star

It's just a dead end bar

Go back to Moscow

Stop pretending who you are

London to Moscow

I'd go back to Moscow

London to Moscow

I'd go back to Moscow

London to Moscow

I'd go back to Moscow

London to Moscow

Will always be too far

London to Moscow

I'd go back to Moscow

London to Moscow

Perfect sex

London to Moscow

I'd go back to Moscow

London to Moscow

Will always be too far

In another dead end bar

We were never worlds apart

London to Moscow will always be too far

I'm not a movie star

It's just a dead end bar

Go back to Moscow

Stop pretending who you are