Wind Of Change
The Scorpions
Wind Of Change (Original Version)
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, and 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
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