I folow 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  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 folow the Moskva  Down to Gorky Park  Blowing with 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