Gandhi/Buddha

* Gandhi/Buddha * Words And Music By * Cheryl Wheeler * Feel this wind blow, scatter 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 must've been Gandhi or Buddha or someone like that, * I must've saved lives by the hundreds everywhere I went. * I must've brought rest to the restless, fed the hungry too, * I must've done something great to get to have you. * * 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 fields like children do. * (repeat chorus) * * 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 you'r way to me? * (repeat chorus)