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 good-bye      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 good-bye or even hello      They are 1 person   They are 2 alone   They are 3 together   They are 4 for each other      Stand by the stairway you'll see something certain to tell you   confusion has its cost      Love isn't lying its loose in a lady who lingers   saying she is lost      And choking on hello      They are 1 person   They are 2 alone   They are 3 together   They are 4 for each other