Yesterday upon the stair, I met a man who wasn't there. He wasn't there again today, I wish I wish he'd go away.
When I came home last night at 3, the man was waiting there for me. But when I looked around the hall, I couldn't see him there at all. Go away, go away, don't come back any more. Go away, go away, and please don't slam the door. *slam*
Last night I saw upon the stair, a little man who wasn't there. He wasn't there again today, oh how I wish he'd go away.