I follow the Moskva                 
Down to Gorky Park                    
Listening to the wind of change                       
 In 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

 Carmen Ezgeta
Klaus Meine