Исполнитель: | Isla Grant (English) |
Пользователь: | Claude St louis |
Длительность: | 130 секунд |
Начальная пауза: | 12 секунд |
Названия аккордов: | Не установлено |
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Комментарии к подбору: | Нет |
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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Theres an old arm chair, and it means the world to me,
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for i used to sit there, upon my mothers knee.
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And she'd read to me the stories, that children love to hear.
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Now theres no one to sit in mother's chair.
[Verse 2]
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I still recall the many times, the words she'd say to me,
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fight for all your dreams, turn them to reality.
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And as i sat by her in wonder, her eyes held so much pride,
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i knew against all others, i had mother on my side.
[Chorus]
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Mother's chair is old and dusty,and the colours fading fast.
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But to me it holds the memory, of happy days long past.
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Like the way she'd smile and hold my hand, brush awayA my tears,
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now theres no one to sit in mother's chair.
[Verse 3]
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Now the old chair is still standing, where she left it on that day,
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when God came to visit, and carried her away.
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And everytime i see it, it looks so cold and bare,
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now theres no one to sit in mother's chair.
[Chorus]
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Mother's chair is old and dusty, and the colours fading fast.
A
But to me it holds the memory, of happy days long past.
D
Like the way she'd smile and hold my hand, brush away my tears,
A D
now theres no one to sit in mother's chair.
[Verse 1 Repeat]
D
Theres an old arm chair, and it means the world to me,
A
for i used to sit there,upon my mothers knee.
D
And she'd read to me the stories, that children love to hear.
A D
Now theres no one to sit in mother's chair.
A D
No theres no one to sit in mother's chair.