Luyện nghe bài hát Gandhi/Buddha

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

I must've been Gandhi or Buddha or 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 cold comes and you are by your and fast asleep,
I'll turn a on, to watch the snow outside fall soft and deep.
And when the morning shines all white and blue,
We'll watch the dogs run through the fields like do.
(repeat chorus)

I stranger things have come to pass,
Many's the I can't see.
I was so down and lost and fast.
How did you find way to me?
(repeat chorus)