Thanksgiving Day.

The Pilgrims came across the sea.
And never thought of you and me;
And yet it's very strange the way
We think of them Thanksgiving Day.

We tell their story, old and true
Of how they sailed across the blue,
And found a new land to be free.
And built their homes quite near the sea.

Every child knows well the tale
Of how they bravely turned the sail,
And journeyed many a day and night.
To worship God as they thought right.

The people think that they were sad,
And grave; I'm sure that they were glad
They made Thanksgiving Day that's fun.
We thank the Pilgrims, everyone!