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Anonymous #C6C5
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, and 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
dream away in the wind of change.