Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

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

Though the wheat fields and the clothes
And the junkyards and the highways between us
And some woman's cryin' to her mother
'Cause she turned and I was
I still might run in
of joy might stain my face
And the summer sun burn me till 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 from a gurglin' cauldron
In some train
My a rustlin' coal pile
And a dirty hat pulled low my face
Through hands 'round a tin can
I pretend to hold you to my breast and
That you're waitin' from the roads
By the of my memory
smilin', ever gentle on my mind