Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle on My Mind

It's knowin' that your is always open
And path is free to walk
makes me tend to leave my sleepin' bag
Rolled up and behind your couch
And knowin' I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and
And the ink stains have dried upon some line
That you in the back roads
By the of my memory
That keeps you ever on my mind

not clingin' to the rocks and ivy
Planted on their now that bind me
Or something that said because
They we fit together walkin'
It's knowing that the world
not be cursing or forgiving
When I walk along some railroad and find
That movin' on the back roads
By the of my memory
And for hours just gentle on my mind

the wheat fields and the clothes lines
And the junkyards and the highways come us
And some other woman's cryin' to her
'Cause she turned and I was
I might run in silence
of joy might stain my face
And the summer sun burn me till I'm blind
But not to I cannot see
You walkin' on the roads
By the rivers gentle on my mind

I dip my cup of soup back from a gurglin' cauldron
In train yard
My beard a rustlin' coal
And a hat pulled low across my face
Through hands 'round a tin can
I pretend to hold you to my and find
you're waitin' from the back roads
By the of my memory
Ever smilin', ever on my mind