Luyện nghe bài hát Old Blue Chair (Acoustic)

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

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

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

I've a lot of books, wrote a few songs
Looked at my life, it's goin', where it's gone
I've seen the world 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 chair

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

There's a blue rocking chair, sitting in the
Weathered by the storms and well hands