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 it 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..........
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