Follow the Moskva down to Gonki Park Listening to the wind of change 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 I'm blowing with the wind of change Take me to the magic of the moment On a glory night Where the children of tomorrow Dream awake In the wind of change Walking down the street Distant memories Are buried in the dust Forever Follow the Moskva down to Gonki Park Listening to the wind of change Take me to the magic of the moment On a glory night Where the children of tomorrow Shall be free With you and me Take me to the magic of the moment On a glory night Where the children of tomorrow Dream awake In the wind of change The wind of change blows straight Into the phase of time Like a storm wind that will ring The freedom bell for peace of mind Playing yabala like I sing What my guitar wants to sing Take me to the magic of the moment On a glory night Where the children of tomorrow Shall be free With you and me Take me to the magic of the moment On a glory night Where the children of tomorrow Shall be free With you and me Take me to the magic of the moment On a glory night Where the children of tomorrow Dream awake In the wind of change © transcript Emily Beynon