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 and 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...
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind of change
The world is closing in and 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...
Отношения уже не вернутся на тот уровень... они будут другими. И хорошо, если хотя бы чуть-чуть более в нашу пользу, чем в конце 90х...