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Across the Borderline

There’s a place where I’ve been told

Every street is paved with gold

And it’s just across the borderline.

And when it’s time to take your turn

Here’s a lesson that you must learn:

You could lose more than you’ll ever hope to find.

When you reach the broken promised land

And every dream slips through your hands,

Then you’ll know that it’s too late to change your mind.

’Cause you’ve paid the price to come so far,

Just to wind up where you are,

And you’re still just across the borderline.

RY COODER