The Dime in My Pocket

I kissed my last shoe
A sudden change in careers
And I found a dime in the phone booth
Your suitcases came
But I still haven’t seen you
I guess it’s the rain
The lightning and thunder
So long, so long
A stream of busses and trains
And feet rise and fall in the breadline
My suitcase is lost
A dime in my pocket
My baggage is gone
A dime in my pocket
I thought you were lost
But I feel you in my pocket
Good-bye, I’m gone
A dime in my pocket