My Triangle

My Triangle is a Sesame Street song about a man having lost his triangle. I find it a bit too sad, but different strokes and all.

Lyrics
Man: This shape was pretty.

This shape was pure.

I saw three angles.

Of that, I'm sure.

And I saw three pointy corners.

And then I saw three straight sides.

The top was very narrow and the base was oh so wide.

My triangle.

My triangle.

A triangle, it's true.

I saw your shape,

in a crowded place.

Now I don't know what to do.

'Cause you're gone and I'm so blue.

I searched low and high.

Over all the sky (?)

But I can't find your triangle.

Tell me why.

And I miss your face.

And I miss your height.

And my dreams are triangular every night.

My triangle.

My triangle.

Telly: So beautiful it's true.

It must be those angles put a smile on your face.

Not to mention the hypotenuse.

Man: But I need to know the truth.

Both: Oh, triangle, where are you?