Luyện nghe bài hát Waxing Or Waning?

You in coat, writing a note
'Dear Sal, I hope you'll
Then catching a bus just dusk
A one way trip to the

A cold flat, a hot plate, a hat
The ads are strewn on the floor
And you get so mad, your ma and dad
Reflect you look in the mirror

But I see you
at the top of the stairs
But so far
And I all
Your dreams and your
me
The plans we made
A street

You can't be like your N. Mike
Content just to and get by
I hope you're fine
At thirteenth and
Waxing or your call

And I see you
A at the top of the stairs
But so far
And I all
dreams and your schemes
in me
The that it made
A street