East of the sun. west of the moon

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...

Walking by strangers Stranger than me We talk of the future Between you and me Sweet little darling Where will we be Sweet little darling Where will we be It's hard to conceive it All comes to an end...