Luyện nghe bài hát Old Blue Chair (Live)

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

I've a lot of books,
Wrote a few
Looked at my life where goin, where it's gone
I've seen the world through a bus windshield, but compares
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 I've caught a few fish and some rays
And I've watched boats sail in and out of bay
I let go of a that took a piece of my heart
I prayed many times for forgiveness and a 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 through a bus windeshield, but nothing
To the way that I see it, to the way I see it,
to the way that I see it I sit in
that old blue

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

a blue rockin chair
Sittin' in the
Weathered by the storms and oiled hands