Half of a letter
Tells half a story
The way I see it

It's half the worry
Where I came from
I forgot too soon...

East of the sun
And west of the moon


Money talks
And hey, I'm listening
I've lived without it

Enough to miss it
Where I'm going
I'll get there soon

East of the sun
And west of the moon


Ooh, never gonna get there later
You know, I wanna get there soon
Never gonna get there, baby

On a desert road to home
East of the sun
And west of the moon


Another day leaves me aching
I try to wake up

But something's breaking
Here inside me
Deep and hollow

A sound that no other sound could follow
I know the pain
Before the wound

East of the sun
And west of the moon