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(don henley/stan lynch/jai winding)A lot of things have happenedSince the last time we spokeSome of them are funnySome of 'em ain't no jokeAnd I trust you will forgive meIf I lay it on the lineI always thought you were a friend of mineSometimes I think about youI wonder how you're doing nowAnd what you're going throughThe last time I saw youWe were playing with fireWe were loaded with passionAnd a burning desireFor every breath, for every day of livingAnd this is my thanksgivingNow the trouble with you and me, my friendIs the trouble with this nationToo many blessings, too little appreciationAnd I know that kind of notion¡ºwell, it just ain't coolSo send me back to sunday schoolBecause I'm tired of waiting for reason to arriveIt's too long we've been livingThese unexamined livesI've got great expectationsI've got family and friendsI've got satisfying workI've got a back that bendsFor every breath, for every day of livingThis is my thanksgivingHave you noticed that an angry manCan only get so farUntil he reconciles the way he thinks things ought to beWith the way things areHere in this fragmented world, I still believeIn learning how to give love, and how to receive itAnd I would not be among those who abuse this privilegeSometimes you get the best light from a burning bridgeAnd I don't mind saying that I still love it allI wallowed in the springtimeNow I'm welcoming the fallFor every moment of joyEvery hour of fearFor every winding road that brought me hereFor every breath, for every day of livingThis is my thanksgivingFor everyone who helped me startAnd for everything that broke my heartFor every breath, for every day of livingThis is my thanksgiving
(don henley/stan lynch/jai winding)A lot of things have happenedSince the last time we spokeSome of them are funnySome of 'em ain't no jokeAnd I trust you will forgive meIf I lay it on the lineI always thought you were a friend of mineSometimes I think about youI wonder how you're doing nowAnd what you're going throughThe last time I saw youWe were playing with fireWe were loaded with passionAnd a burning desireFor every breath, for every day of livingAnd this is my thanksgivingNow the trouble with you and me, my friendIs the trouble with this nationToo many blessings, too little appreciationAnd I know that kind of notion¡ºwell, it just ain't coolSo send me back to sunday schoolBecause I'm tired of waiting for reason to arriveIt's too long we've been livingThese unexamined livesI've got great expectationsI've got family and friendsI've got satisfying workI've got a back that bendsFor every breath, for every day of livingThis is my thanksgivingHave you noticed that an angry manCan only get so farUntil he reconciles the way he thinks things ought to beWith the way things areHere in this fragmented world, I still believeIn learning how to give love, and how to receive itAnd I would not be among those who abuse this privilegeSometimes you get the best light from a burning bridgeAnd I don't mind saying that I still love it allI wallowed in the springtimeNow I'm welcoming the fallFor every moment of joyEvery hour of fearFor every winding road that brought me hereFor every breath, for every day of livingThis is my thanksgivingFor everyone who helped me startAnd for everything that broke my heartFor every breath, for every day of livingThis is my thanksgiving
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