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 dream away
in the wind of change