From Russia With Love - Matt Monro >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