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