Wind Of Change
Scorpions| Original | La versione russa traslitterata |
| WIND OF CHANGE 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 it 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 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 dream away in the wind of change. | VETER PEREMEN Po naberežnoj Moskva-reki Ja idu k parku Gor'kogo Slušaja veter peremen Avgustovskij letnij večer, Mimo proxodjat soldaty Slušaja veter peremen Mir stanovitsja men'še Dumali li vy Čto my možen byt' blizkimi, kak brat'ja Budušee vitaet v vozduxe Ja čuvstvuju ego so vsex storon Vmeste s vetrom peremen Perenesi menja v čudesnyj mig Ətu slavnuju noč' Kogda deti budušego mečtajut O vetre peremen Idu po ulice Starye vospominanija Navsegda uxodjat v prošloe Po naberežnogo Moskva-reki Idu k parku Gor'kogo Slušaja veter peremen Perenesi menha v čudesnyj mig Ətu slavnuju noč' Kogda deti budušego deljatsja svoimi mečtami S toboj i mnoj Perenesi menja v čudesnyj mig Ətu slavnuju noč' Kogda deti budušego mečtajut O vetre peremen Veter peremen Duet prjamo v lico vremeni Kak uragan, kotoryj budet zvonit' v kolokol svobody Čtoby vse bylo xorošo Pust' vaša balalajka poet O tom, čto xočet skazat' moja gitara Perenesi menha v čudesnyj mig Ətu slavnuju noč' Kogda deti budušego deljatsja svoimi mečtami S toboj i mnoj Perenesi menja v čudesnyj mig Ətu slavnuju noč' Kogda deti budušego mečtajut O vetre peremen |
