Thanksgiving Eve

It's so easy to dream of days gone by
So hard to think of times to come
And the grace to accept every moment as a gift
Is a gift that is given to some

What can we do with our days but work and hope
That your dreams bind your work to your [?]
What can you do with each moment of your life
But loved till you've loved it away
Love till you've loved it away

There are sorrows enough for the whole worlds end
And there are no guarantees but the grave
But this life that we lived and the time that wе spend
Are treasurеs to precious to save

What can we do with our days but work and hope
That your dreams bind your work to your [?]
What can you do with each moment of your life
But loved till you've loved it away
Love till you've loved it away

What can you do with our days but work and hope
That your dreams bind your work to your [?]
What can you do with each moment of your life
But loved till you've loved it away
Love till you've loved it away