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