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

Se achica el mundo más
Quien iba a creer
Que fueramos tú y yo hermanos

El futuro ya se ve
Se puede hasta tocar
Soplando con los vientos nuevo

Take me
To the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away (dream away)
In the wind of change

Walking down the street
And distant memories
Are buried in the past forever
Por el río de Moskva
Bajo al Gorky Park
Escuchando vientos nuevo

Llevame
A la magia del momento
De la gloria
Donde los niños del mañana
Soñarán
Los cambios que vendrán

Take me (take me)
To the magic of the moment
On a glory night (a glory night)
Where the children of tomorrow dream away (dream away)
In the wind of change (wind of change)

The wind of change blows straight
Into the face of time
Like a storm wind that will ring
The freedom bell for peace of mind
Let your balalaika sing what my guitar wants to sing

Take me (take me)
To the magic of the moment
On a glory night (a glory night)
Where the children of tomorrow dream away (dream away)
In the wind of change (wind of change) llevame
A la magia del momento
De la gloria
Donde suenos de los niños
Cambiaran
A la humanidad