Luyện nghe bài hát That's Just About Right

My old friend lives up in the
He flew up to paint the world
He says, "Even though interpretation's what I on
This picture to me seems blur
lines and the shadows come easy
I see it all just as as a bell
I can't seem to set my easel to please me
I paint my heaven, but it looks like hell",

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

He said that "I ain't comin' down 'til my is perfect"
And all the is gone from my eyes
Down my hands, and onto to the canvas
Still like my vision, but still a
"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

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

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

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

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