Helplessly hoping her harlequin hovers near-by, awaiting a word Gasping at glimpses of gentle true spirit he runs wishing he could fly Only to trip at the sound of good-bye... Wordlessly watching he waits by the window and wonders at the empty Place in-side Heartlessly helping him-self to her bad dreams he worries did he hear A goodbye or even... hel-lo? CHORUS: They are one person, they are two a-lone, they are three to-gether, they Are for... each other Stand by the starway 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 hel-lo