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
14 commenti:
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sinforosa
@sinforosa
Grazie per essere passata!
Grande successo degli Scorpions.
Saluti a presto.
@Cavaliere oscuro del web
La buona musica è indimenticabile.
Buon pomeriggio!
Ciao, su lacantastoriedeiboschi.blogspot.it sei stata nominata in un tag, ti aspetto 😘❤️
Ciao dolce e cara Elettra , quanto ho amato ed amo questa canzone , il suo ascolto mi riporta a tempi passati ,ricordi d'amore , di passione , che mai dimentichero' .
Grazie per averla postata.
Un abbraccio grande grande , grazie del pensiero che hai avuto per me.
Buon fine settimana cara.
Rosy
Ciao Elettra.
Non scrivi e non commenti.
Non va bene.
@Diletta Veluti
Già visto :-)
@semplicemente donna
Ciao Rosy, ricambio con affetto l'abbraccio!
@Gus O.
Visto che parlano di chiudere i centri commerciali la domenica e festivi, per evitare che mi lascino a casa lavoro il più possibile, devo pagarmi gli studi, non posso pesare sui mie genitori. Non preoccuparti, ho programmato dei post e appena ho tempo rispondo ai commenti e passo a trovarvi.
Grazie per il pensiero :-)
Elettra, il 25% dei centri commerciali rimarrà aperto.
Questo governo ha molte idee ma tutte confuse.
Ciao.
@Gus O.
Confusissime, anche perché intanto si parla già di tagli del personale.
Mitici!!!!
Semplicemente grande..ew
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