Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

not clingin' to the rocks and ivy
Planted on their columns now bind me
Or something that somebody said
They thought we fit walkin'
It's just knowing that the
Will not be cursing or
I walk along some railroad track and find
That you're on the back roads
By the of my memory
And for hours you're just on my mind

Though the fields and the clothes lines
And the and the highways come between us
And some other woman's to her mother
she turned and I was gone
I still might run in
Tears of joy stain my face
And the summer sun might me till I'm blind
But not to I cannot see
You on the back roads
By the rivers flowin' gentle on my

I dip my cup of soup back from a gurglin' cauldron
In some yard
My beard a coal pile
And a dirty hat low across my face
Through cupped 'round a tin can
I to hold you to my breast and find
That waitin' from the back roads
By the rivers of my
Ever smilin', ever gentle on my