Chords for Leif's first song - "Thanksgiving Eve" (by Bob Franke)

_ And it's so easy to dream on the days gone by,
So hard to think on times to come,
_ And the grace to accept [Bbm] every moment as a gift,
Is a gift that is given to some.
What [N] can we do with our days but work and hope?
Let your dreams bind your work to your play.
What can we do with each moment of our lives,
But love till we've loved it away?
_ Love till we've loved it away. _
There are sorrows enough for the whole world then,
There [Bb] are no guarantees but to grieve.
And the moments we've [Bbm] shared and the lives that we have lived,
Are treasures too precious to save.
_ What can you do with your days but work and hope?
Let your dreams bind your work to your play.
_ What can you do with each moment of your life, _
_ _ [Ab] _ But _ love _ till we've loved it [Bb] away?
_ _ _ We lead [N] such busy lives that we oft times forget,
Pass by that warm and friendly touch,
Let us stop and reach out, slow down our busy lives,
For this is what we need so much.
What can you do with your days but work and hope?
Let your dreams bind [Bb] your work to your [Eb] play.
_ What can you do [G] with each moment of your life,
But love _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] till we've loved it