• 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


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  • PaRcE qUe Le RiDiCuLe Ne TuE pAs!


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  • Your own personal Jesus

    Someone to hear your prayers

    Someone who care

    Your own personal Jesus

    Someone to hear your prayers

    Someone who’s there

    Feeling unknown

    And you’re all alone

    Flesh in bone

    By the telephone

    Lift up the receiver

    I’ll make you believer

    Take second best

    Put me to the test

    Things on your chest

    You need to confess

    I will deliver

    You know I’m a forgiver

    Reach out and touch faith

    Reach out and touch faith

    Your own personal Jesus

    Someone to hear your prayers

    Someone who care

    Your own personal Jesus

    Someone to hear your prayers

    Someone who’s there

    I will deliver

    You know ‘m a forgiver

    Reach out and touch faith

    Your own personal Jesus

    Reach out and touch faith

     

     

     

     


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  • Le soleil passe de l’autre côté, celui où tu es

    Que vois tu en haut de l’horizon ?

    Vois tu le malheur dans lequel nous évoluons

    Maintenant que tu t’es envolé ?

    Assis sur un nuage tu nous vois avançant

    Sur une route vide de toi, de ton être

    Avec ton souvenir ancré dans nos tête

    Ta présence qui nous manque tant

    Les regards qui te cherche encore même si tu es parti

    Envolé à jamais, voyage en solitaire

    Voyageur peu solidaire

    De ceux qui sont restés.

     


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  • Eux

    L'aNgE eT sOn AnGe...


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