♪ I followed the Moskva down to Gonki Park ♪
listening to the wind
of change
an 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 brothers
The future's in the air
Can feel it everywhere
I'm blowing with the wind
of change
Take me to the magic of the moment
Magic of the moment on a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change
Chained on the street,
distant memories are buried
in the past forever.
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
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
into the face of time
Like a storm wind that will ring the freedom bell
Oh peace of mind,
Then you're better like I sing,
What my guitar
wants to sing.
To
the magic of the moment on a glory night where the children of tomorrow share their
With you and me.
Take me
into the magic of the moment,
on a glory night,
where the children of tomorrow dream away,
in the wind of change.