02-09-2011, 12:00 AM
Pondering on 'resistance' of some, to change, alignment, inclusion and service to the future picture...this song came into my consciousness......i hadn't thought about it for years, so i felt guided to share both a live video of it (forget advert at the beginning although the logo is interesting) and for those unable to see videos.... the lyrics. Contemplate...are you ready? cos its happening and we are part of it, whether we like it or not.....will you help dream a way together, for everyone?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rMUX_4B-Hr4
Scorpions - Wind of Change
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 a way, 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 thier dreams, with you and me....
Take me to the magic of the moment, on a glory night,
Where the children of tomorrow, dream a way, 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 balalika sing,
what my guitar wants to sing....
Take me to the magic of the moment, on a glory night,
where the children of tomorrow, share thier dreams, with you and me....
Take me to the magic of the moment, on a glory night,
Where the children of tomorrow, dream a way, in the wind of change...
*Moskva (russia)
*Balalika ( Russian three stringed triangular musical instrument)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rMUX_4B-Hr4
Scorpions - Wind of Change
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 a way, 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 thier dreams, with you and me....
Take me to the magic of the moment, on a glory night,
Where the children of tomorrow, dream a way, 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 balalika sing,
what my guitar wants to sing....
Take me to the magic of the moment, on a glory night,
where the children of tomorrow, share thier dreams, with you and me....
Take me to the magic of the moment, on a glory night,
Where the children of tomorrow, dream a way, in the wind of change...
*Moskva (russia)
*Balalika ( Russian three stringed triangular musical instrument)