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Vine iarăşi timpul să ne aducem aminte de zilele furtunoase ale lui 1989. Poate sufletul nostru se va înflăcăra la amintirea entuziasmului de atunci...

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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 / Listening to 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

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 wïnd of change