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Gandhi Buddha
Feel this wind blow, scatters all these leaves like paper rain
Feel these days roll back into our winter lives again
The tangle at the garden fence is brown and dry
You call me out and point to your November sky.
Chorus:
I musta been Gandhi or Buddha or someone like that
I musta saved lives by the hundreds everywhere I went
I musta brought rest to the restless, fed the hungry too
I musta done something great to get to have you.
And when the cold comes and you are by your fire and fast asleep
I'll turn a light on, to watch the snow outside fall soft and deep
And when the winter morning shines all white and blue
We'll )watch the dogs run through the field like children do.
Chorus:
I musta been Gandhi or Buddha or someone like that
I musta saved lives by the hundreds everywhere I went
I musta brought rest to the restless, fed the hungry too
I musta done something great to get to have you.
Well I suppose stranger things have come to pass
Many's the forest I can't see
I was so down and lost and fading fast
How did you find your way to me?
I musta been Gandhi or Buddha or someone like that
I musta saved lives by the hundreds everywhere I went
I musta brought rest to the restless, fed the hungry too
I musta done something great to get to have you.
I musta done something great...
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I musta done something great...
I musta done something great to get to have you.
I musta brought rest to the restless, fed the hungry too
I musta saved lives by the hundreds everywhere I went
I musta been Gandhi or Buddha or someone like that
How did you find your way to me?
I was so down and lost and fading fast
Many's the forest I can't see
Well I suppose stranger things have come to pass
I musta done something great to get to have you.
I musta brought rest to the restless, fed the hungry too
I musta saved lives by the hundreds everywhere I went
I musta been Gandhi or Buddha or someone like that
Chorus:
We'll )watch the dogs run through the field like children do.
And when the winter morning shines all white and blue
I'll turn a light on, to watch the snow outside fall soft and deep
And when the cold comes and you are by your fire and fast asleep
I musta done something great to get to have you.
I musta brought rest to the restless, fed the hungry too
I musta saved lives by the hundreds everywhere I went
I musta been Gandhi or Buddha or someone like that
Chorus:
You call me out and point to your November sky.
The tangle at the garden fence is brown and dry
Feel these days roll back into our winter lives again
Feel this wind blow, scatters all these leaves like paper rain
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| GGandhi BBuddha |
| andhi uddha |
| aGndhi uBddha |
| handhi vuddha |
| hGandhi vBuddha |
| Ghandhi Bvuddha |
| yandhi guddha |
| yGandhi gBuddha |
| Gyandhi Bguddha |
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| bandhi nuddha |
| bGandhi nBuddha |
| Gbandhi Bnuddha |
| vandhi huddha |
| vGandhi hBuddha |
| Gvandhi Bhuddha |
| fandhi Buuddha |
| fGandhi Bddha |
| Gfandhi Bdudha |
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| tandhi Bhddha |
| tGandhi |
| Gtandhi Buhddha |
| Gaandhi B7ddha |
| Gndhi B7uddha |
| Gnadhi Bu7ddha |
| Gzndhi Bkddha |
| Gzandhi Bkuddha |
| Gazndhi Bukddha |
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| Gqndhi Biddha |
| Gqandhi Biuddha |
| Gaqndhi Buiddha |
| Gsndhi B8ddha |
| Gsandhi B8uddha |
| Gasndhi Bu8ddha |
| Gwndhi Bjddha |
| Gwandhi Bjuddha |
| Gawndhi Bujddha |
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| Gxndhi Byddha |
| Gxandhi Byuddha |
| Gaxndhi Buyddha |
| Ganndhi Budddha |
| Gadhi Budha |
| Gadnhi Buddha |
| Gamdhi Buxdha |
| Gamndhi Buxddha |
| Ganmdhi Budxdha |
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| Gahdhi Buedha |
| Gahndhi Bueddha |
| Ganhdhi Budedha |
| Gajdhi Bufdha |
| Gajndhi Bufddha |
| Ganjdhi Budfdha |
| Gabdhi Burdha |
| Gabndhi Burddha |
| Ganbdhi Budrdha |
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| Ganddhi Bucdha |
| Ganhi Bucddha |
| Ganhdi Budcdha |
| Ganxhi Busdha |
| Ganxdhi Busddha |
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