Luyện nghe bài hát That's Just About Right

My old friend up in the mountains
He flew up to paint the world
He says, "Even interpretation's what I count on
This little picture to me seems
Hard and the shadows come easy
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 looks hell", yeah

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

He said that "I ain't down 'til my picture is perfect"
And all the wonder is gone from my
Down through my hands, and onto to the
like 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 glory of true
Just to do you do, what you do, what you do", yeah

Your might be gray
Your less might be
Your window to the world might be your own door
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 a little truth
You can go through life with the greatest
But you do what you do, what you gotta do, yeah

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

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