Leaves turning to red
Heads resting in beds
Santa in his sled
Tis’ the season for green and red
Soon we’ll all be fed
Sitting around the table, all breaking bread
Thanksgiving’s around the corner, let’s all bow our head
Pray for the youth, so they can be fed
Visiting elderly, while they rest in bed
‘Tis the season for your ancestors have bled
Come together, hear these words I’ve said

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