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