Testi:
Winds

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

[music by Aphazel, Lyrics by Grimm] Eerily howling winds, hear the wolves cry. Cries of hunger, cries of hate. The ruler in the forest, below the red

special path prepared for us. A human being isn't worth more than a whirlwind carrying fallen leaves. We're all being carried by the same Winds of Destination

When my life was carry for the overthrow you save me healed my heart Taked out me of the darkness to the beautiful light And I believe in Jesus

This is my life that will go now stand away follow the light - my way the peace of mind - my wish and my strength is returning to me My soul is

See inside Till you find me blindly Slice the rind Till you see me bleeding Thousand blades Of an unbeliever Sift the sand Hear the wail of winter winds

Time: 3:13 Mesa Lane Music ASCAP Ron Altbach/Ed Tuleja Winds of change blow 'round my door Is this the year I've been waiting for? Worlds in motion

I listen to a lecture of nonsense till dawn. By a plagiary poet with dark glasses on. He said "how did you ever dream up that song? The one where the

My friend you were a model, a priceless work of art. Boys would fashion their emotions to the pattern of you heart. And I heard you wrote that record