I follow the Sông Hồng and down to Quảng Trường Ba Đình, listening to the wind of change
An August summer night soldiers passing by listening to the wind of change
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
Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night
where the children of tomorrow dream away in the wind of change
Walking down the street distant memories are buried in the past forever

I follow the Cửu Long and down to Quảng Trường Quách Thị Trang, listening to the wind of change
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 dream away in the wind of change
The wind of change blows straight into the face of time
Like a storm wind that will ring the freedom bell for peace of mind
Let your balalaika sing what my guitar 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 dream away in the wind of change