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 
 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