Standing in the rain Waiting for a plane That will bring me back my Natacha So she's there inside, her long hair shining bright How I long to hold my Natacha
Come Natacha Come home with me I’ll introduce you to my family Come Natacha I’m so happy
She’s come so many miles to warm me with her smiles Escaped this winter’s cold to come from Russia Her hair so rich and brown Her voice so soft and sound Like music from the real balalaika
Come Natacha Come home with me I’ll introduce you to my family Come Natacha I’m so happy
Let me put my arms around you By candlelight I’ll hold you tight Oh Natacha I’m so happy
Standing in the rain Waiting for a plane That will bring me back my Natacha
Come with me Dans mon petit lit How are your sisters Tanja, Katja, and Anouschka and Petruschka, and Svetlana, Katerina Sonja, Tanja, Katja, Nadja, and Anouschka and Petruschka, and Svetlana, Katerina