I follow
the Moskva
Down to
Gorky 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
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 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
dream away
in the wind
of change
The wind
of change
Blows straight
into the face
of time
Like a stormwind
that will ring
the freedom bell
For peace of mind
Let your
balalaika sing
What my guitar
wants 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
share their dreams
With you and me