Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

It's not to the rocks and ivy
Planted on their now that bind me
Or something somebody said because
They thought we fit together
It's just knowing the world
Will not be or forgiving
When I walk along some railroad track and
you're movin' on the back roads
By the of my memory
And for you're just gentle on my mind

Though the wheat fields and the clothes
And the junkyards and the highways between us
And other woman's cryin' to her mother
she turned and I was gone
I might run in silence
Tears of joy might my face
And the summer sun might burn me I'm blind
But not to where I see
You on the back roads
By the flowin' gentle on my mind

I dip my cup of soup back a gurglin' cracklin' cauldron
In train yard
My beard a rustlin' pile
And a dirty hat pulled low my face
cupped hands 'round a tin can
I pretend to you to my breast and find
That waitin' from the back roads
By the rivers of my
Ever smilin', ever gentle on my