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