Out of deep space light-years from home  Someday we'll see  They're not alone    They fall from a universe not made for this land  We've lost the only word they do understand  They think we're the aliens invented on Mars    In their science fiction books  They call us - the  Planet with the cold and lonely heart    Sail on the river of a starry night  From the Milky Way to another day    I'm waiting out somewhere at the borderline  I don't want to stay - take me far away    They listen “Radio Earth” every night and day  This unspecific art in the words we say  They wander through the tides from a parallel world    And found with decipher codes  The thing we've lost    To send us an invasion of the love    Radio  Earth  Radio Earth    Sail on the river of a starry night  From the Milky Way to another day  I'm waiting out somewhere at the borderline