Scorpions

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.