Can'T Tell
Can't tell... which pumpkin pie is spicier
Was it from many turkey's ago when grandma
Was so gentle with a smile and a slice
Can't tell... when I first laughed
Probably when I was very small
And innocent were my eyes
Can't tell... why Christmas makes me smile
Could be the tears I cry
From knowing my favorite gift was giving
Can't tell...why I love to sing
Melodies move me like
A Wild flower gyrating to wind
Can't tell...but I know for certain
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