follow the Moskva down to Gorki Park
listening to the wind of change

August summer night
soldiers passing by
listening to the wind
of change

the world is closing in
and did you ever think
that we could be so close
like brothers

the future's in the air
can feel it everywhere
and 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
and  distant memories
are buried in the past
forever

follow the Moskva down to Gorki 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 and 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 strainght
into the face of time
like a storm bell
that we ring
the freedom bell
for peace of mind
I live here but I like see
when my guitar wants to sing