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 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 hello?
They are one person, they are two alone, they are three together, they are for each other.
Stand by the stairway, 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 hello.
They are one person, they are two alone, they are three together, they are for each other.
1969 – Stephen Stills – Performed by Crosby, Stills & Nash – Album: Crosby, Stills & Nash