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