I am waiting my son. This Emotional Blues Song Will Break Your Heart

Описание: Listen to "The Empty Chair," a deeply emotional acoustic blues ballad about a parent's endless wait and unconditional love. If you love soulful delta blues, weeping slide guitars, and storytelling that touches the soul, this song is for you.

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🎧 About the Song:
"The Empty Chair" captures the heartbreaking journey of holding onto hope as the years pass by. With its raw acoustic guitar picking, southern gothic atmosphere, and raspy soulful vocals, it’s a tribute to faith and family.

🎵    • I am waiting my son. This Emotional Blues ...  

📜 Lyrics:
That old wooden chair is sitting empty by the screen door,
Yeah, that old wooden chair is sitting empty by the screen door.
Your faded denim jacket ain't keeping nobody warm no more.
I sit here listening for your boots on the gravel drive...
But the seasons just roll on by, and I'm barely keeping my soul alive.

Your room still smells like yesterday’s heavy rain,
Lord, your room still smells like yesterday’s heavy rain.
I whisper your name to the ceiling, but heaven is quiet again.
Every candle I light burns out weaker than the last,
I'm down on my knees, begging God to change the past.

I’m waiting on you, boy, while my hair turns to winter white!
Yeah, the clock keeps on ticking, stealing the day from the night.
I'm holding onto the Good Lord's promise, praying you'll see the light,
That someday you'll walk down that dusty road, right back into my sight.

I taught you how to stand up tall, I taught you how to pray,
Now I'm talking to your shadow as the evening slips away.
Did the wild world give you peace, or just a louder kind of pain?
I'm leaving the porch light burning, waiting in the pouring rain.

My hands are getting shaky, my breathing's getting thin.
But I'm saving every ounce of fight for the day you walk back in.
And if my heart stops beating before I see your face...
I told the angels to tell you... nobody ever took your place.

I’m still waiting on you, son, though I feel I'm fading away!
Trusting God's old promise to bring you home someday.
If heaven is listening, let this one prayer be true...
Before I leave this earth, Lord, just let me look at you.

Just you...
The lock is off the door, son...
I'm right here on the floor, son...
I'll wait until my dying breath...
Yeah, till my dying breath.

🎸 Genres: Acoustic Blues, Delta Blues, Soulful Ballad, Americana, Singer-Songwriter, Mikhail Bennett


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