Luyện nghe bài hát Fallen Leaves

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