Waxing or Waning ? - Better Than Ezra

YOU IN YOUR COAT

WRITING A NOTE

«DEAR SAL, I HOPE YOU’LL AGREE…»

THEN CATCHING A BUS

JUST AFTER DUSK

A ONE WAY TRIP TO THE CITY

A COLD WATER FLAT

A HOT PLATE

A HAT

THE WANT ADS ARE STREWN ON THE FLOOR

AND YOU GET SO MAD, WHEN YOUR MA AND DAD

REFLECT WHEN YOU LOOK IN THE MIRROR

BUT I SEE YOU THERE

NUDE AT THE TOP OF THE STAIRS

(BUT SO FAR AWAY)

AND I RECALL ALL

YOUR DREAMS AND YOUR SCHEMES

MOVING ME

THE PLANS THAT WE MADE

A STREET SERENADE

YOU CAN’T BE LIKE YOUR BROTHER AND MIKE

CONTENT JUST TO LIVE AND GET BY

I HOPE THAT YOUR FINE

AT 13TH AND 9

WAXING OR WANING?

YOUR CALL

BUT I SEE YOU THERE

ALIGHT AT THE TOP OF THE STAIRS

BUT SO FAR AWAY

AND I RECALL ALL YOUR

HANDS AND YOUR PLANS MOVING ME

THE SENSE THAT IT MADE

A STREET SERENADE