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