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