From Russia With Love

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.