Luyện nghe bài hát Fallen Leaves

As I stand here at the grave of a man
Thinking how he his life while on this land
all the friends he lost for love of gold
Now there's just a few to see him go
Some folks drift through life and never thrill
To the feeling that a good brings until
It's too late and they are ready to lie
There the leaves that scattered on the ground
Fallen leaves that lie on the ground
The birds and flowers that were here now be found
All his friends that he once knew are not
They are scattered the leaves upon the ground
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Lord let my eyes see need of every man
me stop and always lend a helping hand
Then when I'm laid beneath that little mound
There'll be more friends than leaves upon the ground
To your there's no use taking any gold
You cannot use it when it's for hands to fold
When you leave earth for a better home someday
The only thing you'll take is you gave away
Fallen leaves lie scattered...