The Wind Of Change (Soviet Songs in English)-karaoke

Translated by Boris Anisimov.
original version
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=knGxIkXkXWw
The world keeps turning like a carousel
Enchanted with an everlasting spell
With winds of malice, envy, strife and gall
Can't count them all...

Can't count them all -- no life has been immune
To strife and anger that arise so soon
To crush our dreams and then instill our fears
With rains of tears and winds so fierce

Day and night, the world of ours has ever been
Going 'round the sun
Making all the storms of life and biting winds
Come full circle now

But in this world there is a wind of change
It comes to cause all things to rearrange
It will come flying when the time is right
To drive away the winds of strife.

Day and night, the world of ours has ever been
Going 'round the sun
Making all the storms of life and biting winds
Come full circle now

Soon the raging winds will halt and cease
All the way beyond our range
It will come, this tender, fresh and warmer breeze
Called the wind of change

Soon the raging winds will halt and cease
All the way beyond our range
It will come, this tender, fresh and warmer breeze
Called the wind of change
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