Streets of Novosibirsk (a spy song by Eddie Biggins)

Streets of Novosibirsk (Eddie Biggins) So I’m wandering in an unknown place Where I can’t even read a sign Hoping to run into you To make sure that you’re fine Asking around, calling your name Trying to find a clue On the streets of Novosibirsk Looking for you So I tried to get in touch with you But it's worse than I'd even feared Contact’s been impossible Since the day you disappeared Skulking about, shielding my eyes From the stinging of car exhaust On the streets of Novosibirsk One can get lost The last time that we spoke Many tears were shed When you told me of a long-ago endeavor And as you told the story My heart filled with dread That very soon you might be gone forever So I’m sitting in a hotel bar For I soon will be homeward bound It all remains a mystery And you remain unfound I only hope that you are safe That’s what I wish the most But on the streets of Novosibirsk... On the streets of Novosibirsk You are a ghost You are a ghost #singersongwriter #folkrock #novosibirsk