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To Tasha... I'll Remember You 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 smiled for a moment But oh, you haunted me so Still my tongue tied young pride Would not let my love for you show In case you'd say no. To Russia I flew, but there and then I've suddenly knew you'd care again My running around is through I fly to you from Russia with love 
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