Grateful (Thanksgiving Version) It’s the time of year when autumn finds its way, summer’s gone, winds have changed, and the trees are losing more leaves every day.
And the moon, colorful and true, lights a path for dark days to pass through.
Wishing, hoping on a star, Seeking answers from afar.
Wishing hoping on that star, Grateful to be who we are…
(additional verse for Christmas version)
Cozy fires, chimney smoke, Scheming, dreaming, full of hope. It’s the time of year when winter has its way, It’s the time of year we count each single day, And that star, so bright and clear, Has us singing “Merry Christmas” and “Have a Happy New Year!”
