Wind of Change
(Verse)
The desert sand shifts through my hands
A melody the ancient land demands
From Tashkent nights to Samarkand’s gold
A story that the Silk Road told
(Chorus)
Oh, wind of change, blow soft and long
Carry my heart where I belong
Through steppe and stone, through flame and ice
The wind of change will roll the dice
(Outro)
Shamushpa calls across the plain
Where east and west shall meet again