Lucy was 7 and a head of blue barrettes City born, into world with no knowledge and no regrets Had a piece of yellow chalk with which draw upon the street The many faces of the various that she would meet
There was Joshua, age 10, bully of the Who always took her money at the morning bus stop There was Mrs. Crabtree and her She gave a wave and holler on her weekly trip Down to the parlor
And she drew, men, women, kids, sunsets, And she drew, skyscrapers, fruit stands, cities, Always said hello to passersby, ask her why she passed her time Attachin' lines to concrete, but she would only
Now all the children living in or near her building Ran around like tyrants, soaking up the fire hydrants They would say, "Hey little Lucy, come jump double dutch?" Lucy pause, look, grin and say, "I'm busy, thank you much"
Well, well, one year and believe it or not She covered every inch of the entire sidewalk and she stopped "Lucy, after all this, you're giving in today?" She said, "I'm not giving in, I'm finished", and away
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Lucy was 37, and introverted Basement apartment in the same building she up in She traded in her blue barrettes for long locks held up with a in her yellow chalk for charcoal sticks
And she drew, little Bobby who would come to sweep the And she drew, the mailman, delivered at 4 Lucy had very contact with the folks outside her cubicle day But she found it suitable, and she it that way
She had a man now, Rico, similar, They would see each other once or twice a week on purpose They appreciated and Rico was an artist too So they'd connect on to share the pictures that they drew
Now month or so, she'd get a knock upon the front door one of the neighbors Actin' nice, although she was a girl, really sad "Hey, Lucy, join me for some lunch?" Lucy smile and say, "I'm busy, thank you much"
And they would a weird face the second the door shut And run and tell friends how truly crazy Lucy was And Lucy what people thought but didn't care while they spread their rumors through the street She'd another masterpiece
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Lucy was 87, upon her bed At the home, where she had previously checked in Traded in the locks and clips for a head in the charcoal sticks for arthritis, it had to happen
And she drew no more, just sat and the dawn Had a television in the that she'd never turned on Lucy pinned up a life worth's of pictures on the And sat and smiled, looked each one over, to laugh at it all
Now Rico, he had passed, 'bout 5 years So the visiting hours in a big flock o' nothin' She'd never spoken once throughout the spanning of her Until the day she leaned forward, grinned and the nurse aside And she
"Look, I've never had a in my life Because a is what you wanna do, but still haven't pursued I knew I wanted and did it till it was done So I've the dream that I wanted to be since day one!"
Well, the jumped back She'd never Lucy even talk, 'specially words like that She walked over to the door, and it closed behind Then Lucy a kiss to each one of her pictures and she died
1 2 3, the speed of the seed A B C, that's the of the need You can a little dream or you can live a little dream I'd rather it, 'cuz dreamers always chase but never get it
1 2 3, that's the speed of the A B C, the speed of the need You can dream a little dream or you can live a little I'd rather live it, 'cuz always chase but never get it
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