Lyrics:

At The Edge Of The Moon There's
A Lonely Man
and He Blows On His Horn As
Strong As He Can
and The Girl At The Bar Wipoes The Breath
Of Winter Away With A Smile Of Her Face
and A Little Black Dog Barks Along
With A Loon
is This My Appointment Or Did I Came
Too Soon
got A Strange Invitation For Teatime 'twas
Given By Somebody
i Can't Recall
it's The Middle Of The Riddle
it's Not Very Serious
it's Nothing But A Big Surprise
and The President's Horse Is A Rabbit
Of Course
that Is Livin' In A Big Boy's Mind
livin' In A Big Boy's Mind
and I Skate On A Knife On A Wire
that Is Strung From This Song
To A Distant Shore
and Then I Say
intuition Is Just Another Phase Of Chance
while We're Walking The Old
Pyramid's Floors
(Little Pharaoh's)
and The Little Black Dog
here It Comes Again
he's A True Companion In A Foreign Land
on A Quest For The Valley Of Boojums And Birthdays
and Phone Calls I Cannot Recall
it's The Middle Of The Riddle
it's Not Very Serious
it's Nothing But A Big Surprise
and The President's Horse Is A Rabbit
Of Course
that Is Livin' In A Big Boy's Mind
we're Livin' In A Big Boy's Mind
livin' In A Big Boy's Mind
all Of Man Shan't Talk To The One
At The Helm
and The Man At The Helm Shall Talk To No
One At All (Rule Forty-Two)
and A Horse Is A Rabbit Of Course
(Yes Indeed)
yes, A Horse Is A Rabbit Of Course
guitars Blacky Schwarz Ruszczynski
strings Klaus Schulze
additional Percussion Hansi Behrendt
alphaville Middle Of The Riddle