Sounds a bit like Crosby, Stills & Nash later on........
lyrics
Pride of many long, drawn nights
Waiting, tired
Praying she’ll be here around half-nine
I look on an empty stair - I look on an empty stair
Tried to make the time go wild
Killing time
An inhumane way to grind it down
I look on an empty stair - I look on an empty stair
Gust of a summer’s tail end raps the window sill
Dust from a waiter’s hairstyle floats on the whisky spill
Plans and women all get laid
A long way from my grasp
What is now?
You may well ask......
Cried a silent banshee cry
A look-alike
Walks in the hallway – I don’t know why
I look on an empty stair - I look on an empty stair
Stride away from candlelight
Feeling fine
All that I feel isn’t fly-by-night
I look on an empty stair - I look on an empty stair
Gust of a summer’s tail end raps the window sill
Dust from a waiter’s hairstyle floats on the whisky spill
I look on an empty stair
I look on an empty stair……………
James Henry delivers punchy, guitar-driven songs with sweet melodies, succulent harmonies and sharp lyrics. Think Merseybeat meets Squeeze meets Weezer.