A Good Deed For a Day

Perhaps she’s someone’s mother

Sitting there alone

Waiting for a gentle void

Soon to call her home

 

So, show a little kindness

As you pass her way

A smile will cost nothing

Your good deed for a day

 

Her hands so old and wrinkled

The face lined with care

But look into those faded eyes

You’ll find love showing there

 

So, show a little kindness

As you pass her way

A smile will cost you nothing

Your good deed for a day

 

That old and wrinkled face

Was once young and gay

And as the years pass along

We all must pass this way

 

RF circa 1940’s

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