Rockin' Alone In An Old Rockin' Chair 歌词

Sitting 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 Her hands were caloused 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 Bless her old heart do you think she'd complain Though life has been bitter well she'd live it again And carry the cross that seems more than her share Just rockin' alone in an old rockin' chair It wouldn't take much to gladden her heart Some small remembrance on somebody's part A letter would brighten her empty heart there Rockin' alone in an old rockin' chair I look at her and I think what a shame The ones who forget her she loves just the same And I think of angels as I see her there Rockin' alone in an old rockin' chair