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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
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
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I was about 11 when this song came out just after the wall came down. Huge Huge song that not only played a big role in my likeness for music, but awareness of life in general. Songs like these are timeless
independent.co.uk/arts-entertainment/books/reviews/…
You ran read the first 2 chapters here: books.simonandschuster.com/Moment/Douglas-Kennedy/9781439180792/…
Today it moves me just as much...but here is why.... it reminds me of my childhood....but it's about my husband's childhood. We are the same age, and yet he was brought up behind the iron curtain....and i am from 'the west'; we have come to together in London.
So now, the reason why this song makes me reminisce and cry...is two things that have blended into one.
I believe this song is about the world behind that iron curtain, drawing that curtain back...seeing the sun, blinking, and the children allowing themselves to start to dream...
independent.co.uk/arts-entertainment/books/reviews/…
You ran read the first 2 chapters here: books.simonandschuster.com/Moment/Douglas-Kennedy/9781439180792/…