Lucy Kaplansky

I used to hear him sing in a Bleecker Street bar On that tiny stage with a borrowed guitar His voice cut through like a speeding car Tearing through the deals of the brokers at the bar Then he sold everything for a Wall Street wage A rich man's money

You taught me how to win the card games we used to play I could always beat the other kids but the bets are off today Tonight's the night I'll say goodbye the last time that I can I'll kiss your sleeping head and hold your dying hand Out beyond this

Written On The Back Of His Hand Lucy Kaplansky by:�� fanmy You don't have any secrets when you come into the world You're open like a book and the pages get filled The leaves keep turning and on every single page They write their story with the marks

When I found you I knew that you'd be mine It wasn't my first kiss, it wasn't my first time But it was the first time I gave my heart, when I wasn't just alone I put it in your hands and I followed you home Now I'm heading east on 80 Wishing I could