Текст песни KENNY CHESNEY - Old Blue Chair (Acoustic)
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Текст песни KENNY CHESNEY - Old Blue Chair (Acoustic)
There's a blue rocking chair Sittin' in the sand Weathered by the storms And well oiled hands It sways back and forth With the help of the winds ( )It seems to always be there Like an old trusted friend I've read a lot of books Wrote a few songs Looked at my life Where it's going, where it's gone I've seen the world through a bus windshield But nothing compares To the way that I see it To the way that I see it To the way that I see it When I sit in that old blue chair From that chair I've caught A few fish and some rays And I've watched boats sail In and out of Cinnamon Bay I let go of a lover That took a piece of my heart And prayed many times for forgiveness And a brand new start I've read a lot of books Wrote a few songs Looked at my life Where it's going, where it's gone I've seen the world through a bus windshield But nothing compares To the way that I see it To the way that I see it To the way that I see it When I sit in that old blue chair That chair was my bed one New Year's night When I passed out from too much Malibu And I woke up to a hundred mosquito bites, I swear Got 'em all sitting right there In that old blue chair There's a blue rocking chair Sittin' in the sand Weathered by the storms And well oiled hands.