Blaze Bayley - Russian Holiday lyrics

After every late night
There is an early start
Some of the roads aren't roads
And all the seats are hard
Sixteen men are boys
We laugh about these things
I don't want to understand my Russian holiday
Saint Petersburg is overnight and we
Sleep on the train
And I am Harry Palmer from
A film with Michael Caine
Tinker tailor soldier spy
And someone disappeared
And now he's back again on my Russian holiday
Another crazy show
And there's no JD on the stage
Today they watched and waited
Outside in the freezing rain
Have you got a line I heard an old man say
No we don't have that here
On my Russian holiday who can tell me now
Will I ever see home again
I would give my life if I
Could see your face now who can tell me now
Will I ever see home again
I would give my life if I
Could see your face now
If I could see your face
I'm feeling so down, but I don't get worse
So that is a good thing in the Russian world
They go by their hearts
And not on their feet
They are as tough as anyone can be
On my Russian holiday who can tell me now
Will I ever see home again
I would give my life if I
Could see your face now who can tell me now
Will I ever see home again
I would give my life if I
Could see your face now
If I could see your face