Diamonds of silvery rain in the And red roses from department store counters Watching the moonlight off the river Beside where the cross the bridge and slow down Trains with white letters on black iron And white rushing that all rolls away And little Miss Someone not want to stay
moving, with places to go And Mr Zero, he sadly still As the water goes one way, the goes another Mr. Zero still and Miss Someone don't bother
Yesterday's kiss be cold by tomorrow As campfires of midnight in the darkness The room is deserted, the blinds been drawn Little Miss Someone has up and gone
Fast moving cars disappear the highway With that say, "Hitch-hikers, do not disturb" Mr. Zero looks up from the curb Morning has faded, and have grown And Little Miss is on her way home Mr. Zero stands watching, her plane above And with hands waves goodbye to his love
Walks through the park on a bright summer And tapestry kittens that on the wall They all die in the air like a minor chord A vacancy sign and a board Mr. Zero is wrapping his jacket him Speaking kind words that should have said long ago But Little Miss Someone does not to know
The night is deserted, there's dust on the Mr. Zero lonely and talks to himself It's too to change, the fine line has been crossed The charades are all done, Mr. has lost