Her European tears
They trickle in your ear
Rivers of No. 5
That blacken both her eyes
Her fingers shake with fear
So what's she doing here?
You only bought it for
Everything you thought it was
In another dead end bar
We were never worlds apart
London to Moscow will always be too far
I'm not a movie star
It's just a dead end bar
Go back to Moscow
Stop pretending who you are
Perfect sex
Perfect sex
Perfect sex
Romance and perfect sex
Perfume and cigarettes
No wonder you're afraid
What a mistake you made
If they could see you now
I guess they'd wonder how
A girl so very clean
Lost herself within a dream
In another dead end bar
We were never worlds apart
London to Moscow will always be too far
I'm not a movie star
It's just a dead end bar
Go back to Moscow
Stop pretending who you are
London to Moscow
I'd go back to Moscow
London to Moscow
I'd go back to Moscow
London to Moscow
I'd go back to Moscow
London to Moscow
Will always be too far
London to Moscow
I'd go back to Moscow
London to Moscow
Perfect sex
London to Moscow
I'd go back to Moscow
London to Moscow
Will always be too far
In another dead end bar
We were never worlds apart
London to Moscow will always be too far
I'm not a movie star
It's just a dead end bar
Go back to Moscow
Stop pretending who you are
