Auf wiedersehen,
Humanity,
It's time to say goodbye.
The party's over,
As the laughter dies
An angel cries...
Auf wiedersehen,
Humanity,
It's time to say goodbye.
The party's over,
As the laughter dies
An angel cries...
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.
Maybe I, maybe you
Can make a change to the world,
We're reaching out for a soul,
That's kind of lost in the dark.
Maybe I maybe you
Can find the key to the stars,
To catch the spirit of hope
To save one hopeless heart.
How you know what it’s like
When good luck has changed the sides
And no sun shines in the dark and no angels
Ever hear your prayers in the night
When your fears come up your spine
When your life turns upside down
It breaks your heart
When you get crushed in a house of cards.
I’m on my way home, on my way home,
Yesterday seems long ago, so long ago.
I’m on my way home sending postcards talk.
Greetings from the eye of the storm.