{title: Wind of Change}
{artist: The Scorpions}

(intro – while whistling) [Dm] [Bb] [Dm] [Bb] [F] [Gm]-[Dm]-[C]


[F] I follow the Mosk[Gm]va Down to Gorky [F]Park
Listening to the [Gm]wind… of [Dm]change [C]
[F] An August summer [Gm]night Soldiers passing [F]by
Listening to the [Gm]wind… of [Dm]change [C]


[F] The world is closing [Gm]in Did you ever [F]think
That we could be so [Gm]close… like [Dm]bro[C]thers
[F] The future’s in the [Gm]air I can feel it every[F]where
Blowing with the [Gm]wind… of [Dm]change [C] [C]


[F] Take [C]me… to the [Gm]magic of the [C]moment
On a [F]glory [C]night
Where the [Gm]children of to[C]morrow dream a[Dm]way
[Bb] In the wind of [C]change [C]


[F] Walking down the [Gm]street Distant memor[F]ies
Are buried in the [Gm]past… for[Dm]e-e-e[C]ver
[F] I follow the Mosk[Gm]va Down to Gorky [F]Park
Listening to the [Gm]wind… of [Dm]change [C]


[F] Take [C]me… to the [Gm]magic of the [C]moment
On a [F]glory [C]night
Where the [Gm]children of to[C]morrow share their [Dm]dreams
[Bb] With you and [C]me [C]


[F] Take [C]me… to the [Gm]magic of the [C]moment
On a [F]glory [C]night
Where the [Gm]children of to[C]morrow dream a[Dm]way
[Bb] In the wind of [C]change [C]


[Dm] The wind of change blows [C]straight Into the face of [Dm]time
Like a stormwind that will [C]ring
The freedom bell… for peace of [F]mind
Let your balalaika [Gm]sing What my guitar… wants to [A7]say


[F] Take [C]me… to the [Gm]magic of the [C]moment
On a [F]glory [C]night
Where the [Gm]children of to[C]morrow share their [Dm]dreams
[Bb] With you and [C]me [C]

[F] Take [C]me… to the [Gm]magic of the [C]moment
On a [F]glory [C]night
Where the [Gm]children of to[C]morrow dream a[Dm]way
[Bb] In the wind of [C]change [C]  [F]