Luyện nghe bài hát Gandhi/Buddha

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

I must've Gandhi or Buddha or someone like that,
I must've lives by the hundreds everywhere I went.
I brought rest to the restless, fed the hungry too,
I must've done great to get to have you.

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

I suppose stranger 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)