Текст (слова) песни: Dean Martin - Rockin` Alone in An Old Rockin` Chair
(Bob Miller)
(Rockin` alone in an old rockin` chair.)
Sittin` alone in an old rockin` chair I saw an old mother with silvery hair She seemed so neglected by those who should care Rockin` alone in an old rockin` chair. (Rockin` alone in an old rockin` chair.)
Her hands were caloused and wrinckled and old A life of hard work was the story they told And I`ve thought of angels as I saw her there Rockin` alone in an old rockin` chair.
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(Rockin` alone in an old rockin` chair.)
Bless her old heart do you think she`d complain Though life has been bitter she`d live it again And carry the cross that is more than her share Rockin` alone in an old rockin` chair.
Rockin` alone in an old rockin` chair...
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