Natacha
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