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Skorpions - я буду с тобой танцевать 12 октября
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Идя вдоль Москвы-реки
К Парку Горького, я слышу, как дует ветер перемен.
Август. Летняя ночь.
Мимо проходят солдаты, слушая, как дует ветер перемен.

Мир становится теснее.
Разве мы могли подумать, что однажды станем друг другу близкими, как братья?
Мир застыл в ожидании нового,
Всё пропитано этим ощущением, его принёс ветер перемен.

Помоги мне хоть на мгновение окунуться в волшебство той славной ночи,
Где наши дети будут мечтать, овеянные ветром перемен.

Я иду вдоль по улице.
Далёкие воспоминания навсегда остались в прошлом.
Идя вдоль Москвы-реки
К Парку Горького, я слышу, как дует ветер перемен.

Помоги мне хоть на мгновение окунуться в волшебство той славной ночи,
Где наши дети разделят с нами свои мечты.
Помоги мне хоть на мгновение…

Ветер перемен
Дует в лицо времени,
Как штормовой ветер, который заставит зазвенеть
Колокол свободы во имя душевного спокойствия людей.
Пусть ваша балалайка пропоёт о том,
Что хочет сказать моя гитара…

Помоги мне хоть на мгновение…
_____________________________
I follow the Moskva
down to Gorky Park listening to the wind of change
An August-summernight,
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...

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...
______________________
Walking along the Moscow River
To Gorky Park, I hear the wind of change blowing.
August. Summer night.
Soldiers pass by, listening to how the wind of change is blowing.

The world becomes closer.
How could we think that one day we would become close to each other, like brothers?
The world froze in anticipation of the new
Everything is saturated with this sensation, it was brought by the wind of change.

Help me at least for a moment to plunge into the magic of that glorious night,
Where our children will dream, covered with the wind of change.

I'm walking along the street.
Distant memories remained in the past forever.
Walking along the Moscow River
To Gorky Park, I hear the wind of change blowing.

Help me at least for a moment to plunge into the magic of that glorious night,
Where our children will share their dreams with us.
Help me for a moment ...

The wind of change
Blows in the face of time
Like a stormy wind that will make you ring
The bell of freedom in the name of the spiritual calm of people.
Let your balalaika beg to
What my guitar wants to say ...

Help me for a moment ...
_____________________________
I follow the moskva
Down to Gorky Park Listening to the Wind of Change
Anugust-Summernight,
Soldiers Passing by Listening to the Wind of Change.

The World is clusing in,
DID You Ever Think that We COULD Be so Close, Like Brothers?
The Future's in the Air
I Can Feel Itswhere Blowing with The Wind of Change.

Take Me to the Magic of the Moment on a Glory Night,
Were 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,
Were The Children of Tomorrow Share Their Dreams with You and Me.
Take me to the magic ...

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 Yoor Balalaika Sing
What My Guitar Wants to Say

Take me to the magic ...
______________________

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