(Billy Graham)

We're strangers in a room full of people
You're close enough to touch me now and yet
With him there at your side we play a lover's game
And I make believe that we have never met.

There's danger in a room full of people
I watch him as he holds your little hand
And I remember nights when you were mine alone
And I wonder how much more a man can stand.

Triangle, his and yours and mine
Three people locked in love's design
Triangle, likes some evil sign
What a wild and hopeless tangle, triangle.

--- Instrumental ---

We're actors on a stage full of people
I ask you what's to be or not to be
I know a triangle must have a losing side
And I wonder is it him or is it me?

Triangle, his and yours and mine
Three people locked in love's design
Triangle, likes some evil sign
What a wild and hopeless tangle, triangle.

What a wild and hopeless tangle, triangle...