Luyện nghe bài hát Gandhi/Buddha

Feel this wind blow, scatter all these leaves paper rain.
Feel these roll back into our winter lives again.
The tangle at the garden is brown and dry.
You me out and point to your November sky.

I must've been or Buddha or someone like that,
I must've saved lives by the everywhere I went.
I must've rest to the restless, fed the hungry too,
I must've done something great to get to you.

When the comes and you are by your fire and fast asleep,
I'll turn a light on, to the snow outside fall soft and deep.
And when the winter morning all white and blue,
We'll watch the dogs run through the like children do.
(repeat chorus)

I stranger things have come to pass,
Many's the forest I see.
I was so down and lost and fast.
How did you you'r way to me?
(repeat chorus)