The plans that we made
A light at the top of the stairs
Then catching a bus just after dusk
And I recall all
Your dreams and your schemes
And you get so mad, when your ma and dad
But so far away
At thirteenth and nineteenth
A one way trip to the city
But I see you there
And I recall all
But so far away
I hope that you're fine
A cold water flat, a hot plate, a hat
You can't be like your brother N. Mike
The want ads are strewn on the floor
Content just to live and get by
Nude at the top of the stairs
The sense that it made
Your dreams and your schemes
Movin' in me
And I see you there
Movin' me
Waxing or waning your call
A street serenade
Reflect when you look in the mirror