Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

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

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

I dip my cup of soup from a gurglin' cracklin' cauldron
In some yard
My beard a coal pile
And a dirty hat pulled low across my
Through hands 'round a tin can
I to hold you to my breast and find
That you're from the back roads
By the of my memory
Ever smilin', gentle on my mind