Russian Sky
Russian Sky
The clouds are invading
Your tractor's waiting
And they know we've co-operated
Our names lay
In a book in the city
Far from this cream filled sky
We do what we do for the good of the party
We do what we do
And cry
Oh we'll never be told
We'll never get old
Under this sky
Under this
Russian Sky
The clouds are invading
Their grain is waiting
And they know we've co-operated
Our names lay
In a book in the city
Far from this cream filled sky
We do what we do for the good of the party
We do what we do
Or die
