Luyện nghe bài hát That's Just About Right

My old lives up in the mountains
He flew up there to the world
He says, "Even though what I count on
This little picture to me blur
Hard lines and the shadows come
I see it all just as as a bell
I just seem to set my easel to please me
I paint my heaven, but it like hell", yeah

Your might be gray
less might be more
Your window to the world might be your own front
And shiniest day might come in the middle of the night
That's about right

He said that "I ain't comin' 'til my picture is perfect"
And all the is gone from my eyes
Down through my hands, and to the canvas
Still my vision, but still a surprise
"Real life," he says, "Is the hardest
always movin' so I let it come through"
That my friend, I say, "Is the of true independence
Just to do what you do, what you do, you do", yeah

blue might be gray
Your might be more
Your window to the world might be your own front
And your day might come in the middle of the night
That's just about

My old came down from the mountain
Without even lookin', he found a truth
You can go through life with the greatest
But you do what you do, what you gotta do, yeah

blue might be gray
Your might be more
Your window to the world might be your own door
And your shiniest day might come in the of the night

Your might be gray
Your might be more
Your to the world might be your own front door
And your shiniest day might come in the of the night
just about right
That's just right, yeah