i will sing
i will be passed on over now
take the wheel
take me down
let me sleep till we have disappeared
´cause we´re moving from east to west
across the grey, it´s meaningless
on the borderline nothing is real except for you and i
i have silver
and i have dollars
and papers, too
bring me a mango from the south
pour me a drink from the bottle
and one for you
´cause we´re empty as the desert
as we drift from west to east
on the borderline everything is empty, even you and i
´cause we´re moving from east to west
across the grey, it´s meaningless
on the borderline nothing is real except for you and i