Luyện nghe bài hát Old Blue Chair (Acoustic)

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

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 nothing to the way that I see it
To the way that I see it, to the way I see it
I sit in that old blue chair

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

read a lot of books, wrote a few songs
Looked at my life, where 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 that I see it, to the way I see it
When I sit in old blue chair

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

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