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 a hello

Chorus:

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 it's cost


Love isn't lying
it's loose in a lady who lingers
saying she is lost

and choking on hello

Repeat Chorus