Helplessly Hoping Her Harlequin Hovers Nearby awaiting A Word gasping At Glimpses Of Gentle True Spirit, He Runs wishing He Could Fly only To Trip At The Sound Of Goodbye
wordlessly Watching, He Waits By The Window And Wonders at The Empty Place Inside heartlessly Helping Himself To Her Bad Dreams, He Worries did He Hear A Goodbye or Even Hello
they Are One Person they Are Two Alone they Are Three Together they Are Four For Each Other
stand By The Stairway, You'll See Something Certain To Tell You confusion Has Its Cost love Isn't Lying, It's Loose In A Lady Who Lingers saying She Is Lost and Choking On Hello
they Are One Person they Are Two Alone they Are Three Together they Are Four For Each Other