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