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
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
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 STORM WIND
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
DREAM AWAY
IN THE WIND OF CHANGE
