I follow the moskva
Down to gorky park
Listening to wind of change
An august sunner night
Soldiers passings 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 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 forever
I follow the moskva
Down to gorky park
Listening to 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 dream away
In the wind of change
The wind of change
Blows straight in to the face of time
Like a storm wind that will ring the freedom bell
For peace 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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