Diamonds of silvery rain in the And ten-cent red roses from department store Watching the moonlight reflect off the Beside where the trains cross the bridge and slow Trains with letters on black iron sides And white rushing water that all away And little Someone does not want to stay
moving, with places to go And Mr Zero, he sadly still As the goes one way, the train goes another Mr. Zero stands still and Miss don't bother
Yesterday's kiss will be cold by As campfires of dissolve in the darkness The is deserted, the blinds have been drawn Miss Someone has packed up and gone
Fast moving cars disappear down the With signs 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. Zero stands watching, her plane flies And with frost-bitten hands waves goodbye to his
Walks through the on a bright summer Sunday And tapestry kittens that hung on the all die in the air like a soft minor chord A vacancy and a bulletin board Mr. Zero is wrapping his jacket him Speaking kind words that should been said long ago But Little Miss does not want to know
The night is deserted, there's on the shelf Mr. Zero sits lonely and talks to It's too late to change, the line has been crossed The are all done, Mr. Zero has lost