Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

Well it's knowing that your door is always open and your path is to walk
That makes me tend to keep my bag rolled up
And stashed behind couch
And it's I'm not shacked by forgotten words and bons
And the ink stains that dried upon some line
That keeps you in the back by the rivers of my mem'ry
keeps you ever gentle on my mind

It's not clinging to the rocks and I'd be planted on columns now that binds me
Or something that somebody said they thought we fit together walking
It's just knowin' that the will not be cursin' or forgiving
When I walk some railroad track and find
That you're movin' on the back roads by the rivers of my
And for hours you're gentle on my mind

Though the wheet fields and the lines
And the junk and the highways come between us
And other woman cryin' to her mama cause she turned and I was gone
I still might run in tears of joy might stain my face
And a summer sun might burn me I'm blind
But not to where I see you walking on the back roads
By the rivers flowin' on my mind

I dipped my cup of soap back from a gurgling crackling caltron in some train
My beard a roughen coal pile and a dirty hat pulled low across my
Through cupped hands a tin can I pretend I hold you to my breast and find
you're waving from the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
Ever smiling ever gentle on my mhm