Om کے بول

The rain is on the roof Hurry high, butterfly As clouds roll past my head I know why the skies all cry Om, om, heaven, om The earth turns slowly round Far away, the distant sound Is with us everyday Can you hear what it say? Om, om, heaven, om The rain is on the roof Hurry high, butterfly As clouds roll past my head I know why the skies all cry Om, om, heaven, om