Diamonds of silvery rain in the And ten-cent red roses from department store Watching the moonlight reflect off the where the trains cross the bridge and slow down Trains with white letters on iron sides And white rushing water that all away And little Miss Someone does not want to
Everyone's moving, with to go And Mr Zero, he stands still As the goes one way, the train goes another Mr. Zero still and Miss Someone don't bother
kiss will be cold by tomorrow As of midnight dissolve in the darkness The is deserted, the blinds have been drawn Little Miss Someone has packed up and
Fast moving cars down the highway With signs say, "Hitch-hikers, do not disturb" Mr. Zero looks quietly up the curb Morning has faded, and shadows have And Little Miss Someone is on her way Mr. stands watching, her plane flies above And with frost-bitten hands waves to his love
Walks through the park on a bright summer And tapestry kittens that hung on the They all die in the air like a soft chord A sign and a bulletin board Mr. Zero is wrapping his around him Speaking kind that should have been said long ago But Little Someone does not want to know
The night is deserted, dust on the shelf Mr. sits lonely and talks to himself It's too late to change, the fine line has crossed The charades are all done, Mr. has lost