Wind of changes

Wind of changes
I follow the moskva, down to Gorkey Park,
listening to the wind of change,
an August summer night,
soldier 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, blowin' with the wind of change....
Take me to the magic on the moment,
on a glory night,
when the children of tomorrow dream away,
in the wind of change....
Walkin' down the street,
distant memory,
are buried in the past forever,
I follow the moskva,
down to Gorkey Park,
listen to the wind of change....
take me to the magic on the moment, on a glory night,
when the childrens of tomorrow share their dream,
with you and me,
take me to the magic on the moment,
on a glory night,
when the children of tomorrow, dream away,
with the wind of change...
The wind of change blow straight into the face on 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 on the moment,
on a glory night,
where the children's of tomorrow share the dream
with you and me
take me to the magic on the moment on a glory night
where the children of tomorrow
dream away in the wind of change