| I follow the Moskva
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| Down to Gorky Park
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| Listening to the wind of change
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| An August summer night
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| Soldiers passing by
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| Listening to the wind of change
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| The world is closing in
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| Did you ever think
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| That we could be so close, like brothers
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| The future's in the air
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| I can feel it everywhere
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| Blowing with the wind of change
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| Take me to the magic of the moment
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| On a glory night
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| Where the children of tomorrow dream away
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| in the wind of change
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| Walking down the street
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| Distant memories
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| Are buried in the past forever
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| I follow the Moskva
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| Down to Gorky Park
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| Listening to the wind of change
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| Take me to the magic of the moment
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| On a glory night
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| Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
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| With you and me
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| Take me to the magic of the moment
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| On a glory night
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| Where the children of tomorrow dream away
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| in the wind of change
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| The wind of change
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| Blows straight into the face of time
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| Like a stormwind that will ring the freedom bell
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| For peace of mind
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| Let your balalaika sing
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| What my guitar wants to say
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| Take me to the magic of the moment
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| On a glory night
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| Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
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| With you and me
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| Take me to the magic of the moment
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| On a glory night
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| Where the children of tomorrow dream away
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| in the wind of change |