Luyện nghe bài hát Old Blue Chair (Acoustic)

There's a blue rocking chair, in the sand
Weathered by the storms and well oiled
It sways back and forth with the help of the
It to always be there like an old trusted friend

I've read a lot of books, wrote a few
Looked at my life, where it's goin', where gone
I've seen the world a bus windshield
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 blue

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

I've read a lot of books, wrote a few
Looked at my life, where it's goin', it's gone
I've the world through a bus windshield
But nothing 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 blue

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

There's a blue rocking chair, in the sand
Weathered by the and well oiled hands