Luyện nghe bài hát Old Blue Chair (Live)

There's a rocking chair
Sittin in the
by the storms and well oiled hands
It sways back and forth the help of the winds,
Seems to always be there, an old trusted friend

I've a lot of books,
Wrote a few
at my life where it's goin, where it's gone
I've seen the world through a bus windshield, but nothing
To the way I see it,
to the way I see it,
to the way that I see it when I sit in that old chair

From that chair I've caught a few fish and some
And I've watched sail in and out of cinnamon bay
I let go of a lover took a piece of my heart
I many times for forgiveness and a brand new start

I've a lot of books,
a few songs
Looked at my life it's goin, where it's gone
I've seen the world a bus windeshield, but nothing compares
To the way I see it, to the way that I see it,
to the way that I see it I sit in
that old blue

That was my bed one New Year's Night
When i passed out from too much and Diet
And woke up to a mesquito bites,
I swear got 'em all right there
In that old blue

There's a blue rockin
in the sand
Weathered by the storms and well hands