Thanksgiving Eve

It's so easy to think of the day or night

It's a hard thing to think of things to come

But they're pleased to accept your time as a gift

As a gift that is given to song

What can you do but work all your days?

Let your dreams bind your work to your belief

What can you do with each moment of your life?

Let love tell you to love anyway

And our sorrow's enough for the whole world's end

There are no guarantees but the grave

But this fifer that I left and the time I spent

On a treasure too precious to see

What can you do but work all your days?

Let your dreams bind your work to your belief

What can you do with each moment of your life?

Let love tell you to love anyway

What can you do but work all your days?

Let your dreams bind your work to your belief

What can you do with each moment of your life?

Let love tell you to love anyway

Love tell you to love anyway