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