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Album: Something More
A cooler breeze dances through the cornfield tall and strong
And summer's rhythm fades with autumn's song
A pile of childhood memories surround like fallen leaves
And the smell of pumpkin pie, my senses seize
It's the season of thanksgiving
When all the family's meeting
And the only warmth is by the lights of home
Where the field is ripe and ready
Awaiting the gathering
We count the many blessings we have known
Where heart and Heaven rhyme
Harvest time
I can feel the changes, the breeze against my soul
The evening shadows make me long to go
A familiar voice is calling, my Father's arms await
What a perfect way to end the weary day
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