Topic: Scorpions - Wind Of Change | |
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Edited by
robert1652
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Fri 07/24/09 05:39 PM
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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 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 Chorus: 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 fallow 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 ![]() |
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Edited by
elwoodsully
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Fri 07/24/09 05:59 PM
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I was in the US Army, stationed in Germany when The Wall (Die Mauer) came down. Having just one radio/tv station that spoke English, we listened 24/7 to what was going on with the happnin's in Germany.
My dear German friends were so happy that their cousins could come over from the East. I was at their kneipe (bar) when their cousins arrived. When we were introduced to them, after our other German friends that they didn't know either, they hugged us, and kissed us, and thanked us for what we (ANY Democracy that helped get them their freedom) did to get that MOFO Wall down. Bis mein Brüders und Schwesters im Deutschland... Ich hab sowiel liebe fur dich. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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I was in the US Army, stationed in Germany when The Wall (Die Mauer) came down. Having just one radio/tv station that spoke English, we listened 24/7 to what was going on with the happnin's in Germany. My dear German friends were so happy that their cousins could come over from the East. I was at their kneipe (bar) when their cousins arrived. When we were introduced to them, after our other German friends that they didn't know either, they hugged us, and kissed us, and thanked us for what we (ANY Democracy that helped get them their freedom) did to get that MOFO Wall down. Bis mein Brüders und Schwesters im Deutschland... Ich hab sowiel liebe fur dich. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Petra was a very delicious girl and I have that piece of rock somewhere ![]() |
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