I thought it was an accident
but then it was on purpose
the color of thanksgiving in your eyes
as we held hands to break the
biscuit between us
gave thanks for friendship
smooth as butter
that sweetens yesterday’s troubles
I thought it was an accident
but then it was on purpose
the color of thanksgiving in your eyes
as we held hands to break the
biscuit between us
gave thanks for friendship
smooth as butter
that sweetens yesterday’s troubles