Diamonds of silvery rain in the And ten-cent red from department store counters the moonlight reflect off the river Beside the trains cross the bridge and slow down Trains with letters on black iron sides And white rushing water that all rolls And little Miss Someone does not to stay
Everyone's moving, with to go And Mr Zero, he stands still As the goes one way, the train goes another Mr. Zero stands still and Miss Someone don't
Yesterday's kiss will be cold by As campfires of midnight dissolve in the The room is deserted, the blinds been drawn Little Someone has packed up and gone
Fast moving disappear down the highway signs that say, "Hitch-hikers, do not disturb" Mr. Zero quietly up from the curb Morning has faded, and shadows grown And Miss Someone is on her way home Mr. stands watching, her plane flies above And frost-bitten hands waves goodbye to his love
Walks through the on a bright summer Sunday And tapestry kittens hung on the wall They all die in the air like a soft minor A vacancy sign and a bulletin Mr. Zero is wrapping his around him kind words that should have been said long ago But Little Someone does not want to know
The is deserted, there's dust on the shelf Mr. Zero sits and talks to himself It's too late to change, the fine line has crossed The charades are all done, Mr. Zero has