Kathy Reid-Naiman

Lyrics

This is the most glorious day, glorious day that I can remember
This is the most glorious day, glorious day in the month of November.

The sun is shining in a sky of blue
The birds are singing as if they knew that; Chorus

A gentle breeze blows through the pines
It makes me think of summer time. Chorus

The squirrels are chattering in the trees
They sound so happy just like me. Chorus