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I follow the Mo skva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of cha_ _nge
An August summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind of cha_ _nge
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The world is closing in
Did you ever think
That we could be so close, like bro_ _thers
The future's in the a ir
Can feel it ever ywhere
And blowing with the wind of cha_ _nge
Take me to the magic of the m oment
On a glory night
Where the children of t omorrow dream a way (Dream away)
In the wind of c hange
Walking down the s treet
Distant mem ories
Are buried in the past, f ore_v er
I follow the Mo skva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of cha_ _nge
Take me (take me) to the magic of the m oment
On a glory night (Glory night)
Where the children of t omorrow share their dreams (Share their dreams)
With you and m e (With you and me)
Take me (take me) to the magic of the m oment
On a glory night (Glory night)
Where the children of t omorrow dream a way (Dream away)
In the wind of c hange (Wind of change)
The wind of change blows s traight
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
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Take me (take me) to the magic of the m oment
On a glory night (Glory night)
Where the children of t omorrow share their dreams (Share their dreams)
With you and m e (With you and me)
Take me (take me) to the magic of the m oment
On a glory night (Glory night)
Where the children of t omorrow dream a way (Dream away)
In the wind of c hange (Wind of change)
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