Yardbirds - Mr. zero

^EbDiamonds of silvery rain in the fountains and ^Abmten-cent red roses from de^Epartment store ^Ebcounters. ^AbmWatching the moonlight re^Eflect off the ^Ebriver.. be^Dbmside where the ^Ebtrains cross the ^Dbmbridge and slow ^Ebdown. ^AbmTrains with white letters on ^Eblack iron ^Ebsides.. and ^Abmwild rushing water that ^Eall rolls a^Ebway. And ^DbmLittle Miss ^EbSomeone does ^Dbmnot want to ^Ebstay. ^AbmEveryone's moving, with ^Eplaces to ^Ebgo.. and ^DbmMr. Zer^Ebo, he ^Dbmsadly stands ^Ebstill..as the ^Abmwater goes one way, the ^Etrain goes an^Ebother.. Mr. ^DbmZero stands ^Ebstill and Miss Someone don't ^Abmbother.^{Bb Eb}

^EbYesterday's kiss will be cold by tomorrow, as ^Abmcampfires of ^Gbmidnight ^Edissolve in the ^Ebdarkness. The ^Abmroom is deserted, the ^Eblinds have been ^Ebdrawn, ^EbLittle Miss Someone has ^Dbmpacked up and ^Ebgone. ^AbmFast moving cars dis^Eappear down the ^Ebhighway, with ^Abmsigns that say, ^Ehitch-hikers..do not ^Ebdisturb.. Mr. ^DbmZero looks ^Ebquietly ^Dbmup from the ^Ebcurb. ^AbmMorning has faded, and ^Eshadows have ^Ebgrown, and Little Miss Someone is ^Dbmon her way ^Ebhome. Mr. ^AbmZero stands ^Ewatching, her plane flies ^Ebabove, and with ^Dbmfrost-bitten ^Ebhands waves goodbye to his ^Abmlove.^Bb

^EbWalks through the park on a bright summer Sunday and ^Abmtapestry kittens are ^Ehung on the ^Ebwall. They all ^Abmdie in the air like a ^Esoft minor ^Ebchord, a ^Dbmvacancy ^Ebsign, and a ^Dbmbulletin ^Ebboard. Mr. ^AbmZero is wrapping his ^Ejacket a^Ebround him, speaking ^Abmkind words that should have been ^Esaid long ^Ebago.. but ^DbmLittle Miss ^EbSomeone does ^Dbmnot want to ^Ebknow. The ^Abmnight is deserted, there's ^Edust on the ^Ebshelf, Mr. ^DbmZero sits ^Eblonely and ^Dbmtalks to him^Ebself. It's ^Abmtoo late to change, the fine ^Eline has been ^Ebcrossed.. the ^Dbmcharades are all ^Ebdone, Mr Zero ^Abmhas ^Ablost.^{Gb Abm}