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