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Wind of Change

Waiting for this wind passes through this...


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

Scorpions

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«‘Til we meet you again, may God bless you. Adios!» by Elvis, 1977