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.
Another day to leave it all behind.
Good morning life, so beautiful and bright.
I’m going back in time to the days when I was young,
And now it feels like life had just begun
Another night, the curtain's coming down,
I hear the silence just screaming loud.
I can see the sunrise rising from the smoke,
Will you be there for me, will I ever know?
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.
Since you're gone
There is a heart that bleeds
Since you're gone
I'm not the man I used to be
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.
Don't hang on, -
Nothing lasts forever
But the earth and sky...
It slips away,
All your money won't
Another minute buy.
Dust in the wind,
All we are is dust in the wind...
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.
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