Lyrics:
by Stephen StillsHelplessly hopingHer harlequin hovers nearbyAwaiting a wordGasping at glimpsesOf gentle true spiritHe runs, wishing he could flyOnly to trip at the sound of good-byeWordlessly watchingHe waits by the windowAnd wondersAt the empty place insideHeartlessly helping himself to her bad dreamsHe worriesDid he hear a good-bye? Or even hello?They are one personThey are one personThey are two aloneThey are three togetherThey are for each otherStand by the stairwayYou'll see somethingCertain to tell you confusion has its costLove isn't lyingIt's loose in a lady who lingersSaying she is lostAnd choking on helloThey are one personThey are two aloneThey are three togetherThey are for each other