Luyện nghe bài hát Old Blue Chair

There's a rocking chair, sittin' in the sand
Weathered by the storms and well hands
It sways back and with the help of the winds
It seems to always be like an old trusted friend

read a lot of books, wrote a few songs
Looked at my life, it's goin', where it's gone
I've seen the through a bus windshield
But nothing compares to the way I see it
To the way I see it, to the way that I see it
I sit in that old blue chair

From that chair caught a few fish and some rays
And I've watched boats in and out of Cinnamon Bay
I let go of a lover that a piece of my heart
Prayed many times for forgiveness and a brand new

I've read a lot of books, wrote a few
Looked at my life, it's goin', where it's gone
I've seen the world through a bus
But compares to the way that I see it
To the way I see it, to the way that I see it
When I sit in that old chair

chair was my bed one New Year's night
When I passed out from too much and Diet
And I woke up to a hundred bites, I swear
Got 'em all right there in that old blue chair

a blue rocking chair, sitting in the sand
Weathered by the storms and oiled hands