I follow the Moskva and 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, 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 (dream away) In the wind of change Walking down the street, and distant memories Are buried in the past forever I follow the Moskva and down to Gorky Park Listening to the wind of change Take me (take me) To the magic of the moment on a glory night (a glory night) Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams (share their dreams) With you and me (with you and me) Take me (take me) To the magic of the moment on a glory night (a glory night) Where the children of tomorrow dream away (dream away) In the wind of change (the wind of change) The wind of change blows straight into the face of time Like a storm wind that will ring the freedom bell for peace of mind Let your balalaika sing what my guitar wants to say (say) Take me (take me) To the magic of the moment on a glory night (a glory night) Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams (share their dreams) With you and me (with you and me) Take me (take me) To the magic of the moment on a glory night (a glory night) Where the children of tomorrow dream away (dream away) In the wind of change (the wind of change)