Wind Of Change

(Kapo - 3 ) 
 
Intro: (Whistling)  /C/Ami/C/Ami/ /Emi/Ami Emi/D-/ 
 
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1.  I follow the Moskva, down to Gorky Park, 
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    listening to the wind, of change. 
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    An August summer night, soldiers passing by, 
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    listening to the wind, of change. 
 
Mezihra: (Whistling)  /C9/Ami/C/Ami/ /Emi/Ami Emi/D-/ 
 
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2.  The world is closing in, did you ever think, 
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    that we could be so close, like brothers. 
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    The future's in the air, I can feel it everywhere, 
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    blowing with the wind, of change. 
 
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Ref:  Take me, to the magic of the moment, on a glory night, 
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      where the children of tomorrow dream away, in the wind of change. 
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3.  Walking down the street, distant memories, 
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    are buried in the past, forever. 
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    I follow the Moskva, down to Gorky Park, 
                    /Ami      Emi/D/ 
    listening to the wind, of change. 
 
     /G    D         /Ami           D           /G     D 
Ref:  Take me, to the magic of the moment, on a glory night, 
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      where the children of tomorrow share their dreams, with you and me. 
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      Take me, to the magic of the moment, on a glory night, 
               /Ami           D            /Emi C               */D/ 
      where the children of tomorrow dream away, in the wind of change. 
 
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**  The wind of change blows straight, into the face of time. 
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    Like a storm wind that will ring, the freedom bell for peace of mind, 
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    let your balalaika sing what my guitar, wants to say! 
 
Mezihra: (kytara sólo) /C D/Hmi Emi/C D/Emi/ /C D/H Emi/Ami/H/ 
 
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Ref:  ...wind of change. 
 
Outro:  (Whistling) /C/Ami/C/Ami/ /Emi/Ami...