I follow the moskva down to gorky park
Listening to the wind of change on
August summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind of change
The world is closing in
Did you ever think?
That we could be so close, like brother
The future’s in the air I can feel it
everywhere
Blowing with the wind of change
Take me to the magic of the moment on a
glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream
away
In the wind of change
Walking down the street distant
memories
Are buried in the past for ever
I follow the moskva down to gorky park
Listening to the wind of change
Take me to the magic of the moment on a
glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share
their dreams with you and me
Take me to the magic of the moment on a
glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share
their dreams with you and me
The wind of change blows straight into
the face of time
Like a stormwind that will ring the
freedom bell for piece of mind
Let your balalaika sing what my guitar
want to say
Take me to the magic of the moment on a
glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share
their dreams with you and me
Take me to the magic of the moment on a
glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream
away
In the wind of change
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