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I follow the moskva down to gorky park
Listenning to the wind of change
An august summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listenning 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 world 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 dream with you and me
(Repeat *)
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 |
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