silvery rain in the fountains
from department store counters
cross the bridge and slow down
Trains with white letters
And wild rushing water that all rolls away
Someone does not want to stay
Everyone's moving with places to go
And Mr. Zero, he sadly stands still
As the water goes one way,
on the sunset's crescendo
set their wings to the air
on outward -bound breezes
To die where horizons are
Someone won't pay for the call
please help me up off my knees
Miss Someone is speaking,
the world will believe her
and hangs up the receiver
the blinds have been drawn
disappear down the highway
Hitchhikers do not disturb
Someone is on her way home
And with frostbitten hands
waves goodbye to his girl
Oh, walks through the park
on a bright summer Sunday
And tapestry kittens that hung on the wall
A vacancy sign and a bulletin board
that should have been said long ago
someone does not want to know
there's dust on the shelf
the fine line has been crossed
The charades are all done,