Wind Of Spray (moderated from Wind Of Change from the Scorpions)
I follow the Moskva
Down to to the Tunnel
dieing to the wind of spraying
An August summer night
Soldiers passing by
dieing to the winds of spray
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 up with the winds of spray!
[Chorus:]
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dont use!
the winds of spray!
Walking down the street
Distant memories
Are buried in the past forever
I follow the Moskva
Down to the tunnel
Listening to the wind of spray!
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow fly away!
giving in to the winds of spray!
The wind of change blows straight
Into the your face!
Like a stormwind that will ring
The freedom bell for semi autos!
Let your m79 sing
What my Deagles wants to say
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow fly away
giving in to the winds of spray!
Thanx to : Puppeter for driking tea and giving me the idea.
lets all sing along! and maybe ! maybe one day ! the winds of spray will die!
I follow the Moskva
Down to to the Tunnel
dieing to the wind of spraying
An August summer night
Soldiers passing by
dieing to the winds of spray
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 up with the winds of spray!
[Chorus:]
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dont use!
the winds of spray!
Walking down the street
Distant memories
Are buried in the past forever
I follow the Moskva
Down to the tunnel
Listening to the wind of spray!
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow fly away!
giving in to the winds of spray!
The wind of change blows straight
Into the your face!
Like a stormwind that will ring
The freedom bell for semi autos!
Let your m79 sing
What my Deagles wants to say
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow fly away
giving in to the winds of spray!
Thanx to : Puppeter for driking tea and giving me the idea.
lets all sing along! and maybe ! maybe one day ! the winds of spray will die!