Diamonds of silvery rain in the And red roses from department store counters Watching the moonlight off the river Beside where the trains cross the bridge and slow Trains with letters on black iron sides And rushing water that all rolls away And little Miss does 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 stands still and Miss Someone bother
Yesterday's will be cold by tomorrow 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 With that say, "Hitch-hikers, do not disturb" Mr. Zero looks quietly up the curb Morning has faded, and shadows have And Little Someone is on her way home Mr. Zero watching, her plane flies above And with frost-bitten waves goodbye to his love
through the park on a bright summer Sunday And tapestry that hung on the wall all die in the air like a soft minor chord A vacancy sign and a board Mr. Zero is his jacket around him kind words that should have been said long ago But Miss Someone does not want to know
The is deserted, there's dust on the shelf Mr. Zero sits lonely and talks to It's too late to change, the fine line has crossed The charades are all done, Mr. has lost