Mothers Chair lyrics and chords by Isla Grant
Isla sings Mother's Chair in the key of Eb. Basically you place
the capo on the first fret and start of with the chord of E.
As this key won't suit most singers I have changed it to the
key of D. A 2 chord job. See more of Isla Grant's songs here .
There's a bunch of songs written about Mothers and we still continue
to write about our parents, but especially the mother. A Mother's love's
A Blessing [ Lyrics And Chords ] was one of the songs that started making
this kind of song popular for singers, and listeners. A more recent song
which has gained great popularity with country music fans is My Mother Song
by country and folk singer Jimmy Buckley.
the capo on the first fret and start of with the chord of E.
As this key won't suit most singers I have changed it to the
key of D. A 2 chord job. See more of Isla Grant's songs here .
There's a bunch of songs written about Mothers and we still continue
to write about our parents, but especially the mother. A Mother's love's
A Blessing [ Lyrics And Chords ] was one of the songs that started making
this kind of song popular for singers, and listeners. A more recent song
which has gained great popularity with country music fans is My Mother Song
by country and folk singer Jimmy Buckley.
[D]There's an old armchair and it means the world to me,
For [A]I used to sit there, upon my mother's knee,
And she'd [D]read to me the stories
That children love to hear,
Now there's [A]no-one to sit in mother's [D]chair.
I [D]still recall the many times, the words she'd say to me,
[A]Fight for all your dreams, turn them to reality,
And as I [D]sat by her in wonder,
Her eyes held so much pride,
I [A]knew against all others, I had mother on my [D]side.
CHORUS
Mother's [A]chair is old and dusty and the [D]colour's fading
fast,
But to [A]me it holds a memory of happy days long past,
Like the [D]way she'd smile and hold my hand and brush away
the tears,
Now there's [A]no-one to sit in mother's [D]chair.
Now [D]the old chair is standing where she left it on that
day
When [A]God came to visit and carry her away.
And [D]every time I see it, it looks so cold and bare,
Now there's[A] no-one to sit in mother's [A]chair.
CHORUS
Mother's [A]chair is old and dusty and the [D]colour's fading
fast,
But to [A]me it holds a memory of happy days long past,
Like the [D]way she'd smile and hold my hand and brush away
the tears,
Now there's [A]no-one to sit in mother's [D]chair.
For [A]I used to sit there, upon my mother's knee,
And she'd [D]read to me the stories
That children love to hear,
Now there's [A]no-one to sit in mother's [D]chair.
I [D]still recall the many times, the words she'd say to me,
[A]Fight for all your dreams, turn them to reality,
And as I [D]sat by her in wonder,
Her eyes held so much pride,
I [A]knew against all others, I had mother on my [D]side.
CHORUS
Mother's [A]chair is old and dusty and the [D]colour's fading
fast,
But to [A]me it holds a memory of happy days long past,
Like the [D]way she'd smile and hold my hand and brush away
the tears,
Now there's [A]no-one to sit in mother's [D]chair.
Now [D]the old chair is standing where she left it on that
day
When [A]God came to visit and carry her away.
And [D]every time I see it, it looks so cold and bare,
Now there's[A] no-one to sit in mother's [A]chair.
CHORUS
Mother's [A]chair is old and dusty and the [D]colour's fading
fast,
But to [A]me it holds a memory of happy days long past,
Like the [D]way she'd smile and hold my hand and brush away
the tears,
Now there's [A]no-one to sit in mother's [D]chair.
