In the winter she stands
Behind the curtain
As she watches the free
In prosperity
In Moscow, the snow
Coldly enters
From a raging
Northwest current
How could it be
Darker in the nights
With a wall standing so high
And how could one stare
Electrify your heart
You can see it
In her eyes
Moya Mechta
This is my dream for you
Moya Mechta
Our table set for two
In the Soviet Union
She works by the hands
That reach out
And hold her in place
At the end of the day
She retires to her fortress
To battle her demons of fate
How could one man
Inflict upon the world
With sadness, anger and vain
Blinded to slavery
Of the communist-state
I can feel it
In her pain
Moya Mechta
This is my dream for you
Moya Mechta
Our table set for two
And the snow keeps falling
On my face
As I walk right into the street
The street-light so dim
Covers her presence
I don't even know if she's real
In the winter she stands
Behind the curtain
As she watches the free
In prosperity
In hopes to expel
Her horror and grief
Of the state entirely
Moya Mechta
This is my dream for you
Moya Mechta
Our table set for two
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In the winter she stands
Behind the curtain
As she watches the free
In prosperity
In Moscow, the snow
Coldly enters
From a raging
Northwest current
How could it be
Darker in the nights
With a wall standing so high
And how could one stare
Electrify your heart
You can see it
In her eyes
Moya Mechta
This is my dream for you
Moya Mechta
Our table set for two
In the Soviet Union
She works by the hands
That reach out
And hold her in place
At the end of the day
She retires to her fortress
To battle her demons of fate
How could one man
Inflict upon the world
With sadness, anger and vain
Blinded to slavery
Of the communist-state
I can feel it
In her pain
Moya Mechta
This is my dream for you
Moya Mechta
Our table set for two
And the snow keeps falling
On my face
As I walk right into the street
The street-light so dim
Covers her presence
I don't even know if she's real
In the winter she stands
Behind the curtain
As she watches the free
In prosperity
In hopes to expel
Her horror and grief
Of the state entirely
Moya Mechta
This is my dream for you
Moya Mechta
Our table set for two
Behind the curtain
As she watches the free
In prosperity
In Moscow, the snow
Coldly enters
From a raging
Northwest current
How could it be
Darker in the nights
With a wall standing so high
And how could one stare
Electrify your heart
You can see it
In her eyes
Moya Mechta
This is my dream for you
Moya Mechta
Our table set for two
In the Soviet Union
She works by the hands
That reach out
And hold her in place
At the end of the day
She retires to her fortress
To battle her demons of fate
How could one man
Inflict upon the world
With sadness, anger and vain
Blinded to slavery
Of the communist-state
I can feel it
In her pain
Moya Mechta
This is my dream for you
Moya Mechta
Our table set for two
And the snow keeps falling
On my face
As I walk right into the street
The street-light so dim
Covers her presence
I don't even know if she's real
In the winter she stands
Behind the curtain
As she watches the free
In prosperity
In hopes to expel
Her horror and grief
Of the state entirely
Moya Mechta
This is my dream for you
Moya Mechta
Our table set for two
Writer: Blake Gorman
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