Diamonds of rain in the fountains And ten-cent red from department store counters Watching the moonlight off the river Beside where the trains cross the bridge and down Trains with letters on black iron sides And white rushing that all rolls away And little Miss Someone does not to stay
Everyone's moving, places to go And Mr Zero, he sadly stands As the water one way, the train goes another Mr. Zero stands and Miss Someone don't bother
kiss will be cold by tomorrow As campfires of midnight dissolve in the The is deserted, the blinds have been drawn Little Miss Someone has up and gone
Fast cars disappear down the highway With signs say, "Hitch-hikers, do not disturb" Mr. looks quietly up from the curb has faded, and shadows have grown And Little Miss is on her way home Mr. Zero watching, her plane flies above And frost-bitten 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 a soft minor chord A vacancy sign and a bulletin Mr. Zero is wrapping his jacket him Speaking kind words should have been said long ago But Little Miss Someone does not to know
The is deserted, there's dust on the shelf Mr. sits lonely and talks to himself It's too late to change, the fine has been crossed The charades are all done, Mr. Zero has