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

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

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

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