Getting on a phone with a busy line Talking on a phone and losing my mind Never never never never realize It feels so far, like a millions miles Give me give me give me give me little hand Just listen to your heart, don't consider it I'm looking out at the city night I see your eyes in city lights
Moscow calling Operator don't teas me Moscow calling Operator what's going on Moscow calling All the circuits are busy Moscow calling I'm going on ain't giving it up