. 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 closing in.
. Did you ever think.
. That we could be so close, like bro thers .
. The future's in the air.
. I can feel it every where.
. 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 memo ries.
. Are buried in the past fo- -re- -ver.
. 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 .