Luyện nghe bài hát That's Just About Right

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

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

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

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

My old friend came from the mountain
Without even lookin', he a little truth
You can go through life the greatest intentions
But you do what you do, what you just gotta do,

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

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