Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowin' that your door is always
And your path is free to
That makes me tend to leave my bag
Rolled up and behind your couch
And knowin' I'm not shackled
By forgotten and bonds
And the ink stains have dried upon some line
That keeps you in the roads
By the rivers of my
keeps 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 because
They thought we fit together
It's just that the world
not be cursing or forgiving
When I along some railroad track and find
you're movin' on the back roads
By the rivers of my
And for hours you're just gentle on my

Though the wheat and the clothes lines
And the junkyards and the highways between us
And other woman's cryin' to her mother
'Cause she turned and I was
I might run in silence
Tears of joy might stain my
And the summer sun might me till I'm blind
But not to where I see
You on the back roads
By the rivers flowin' 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 across my
Through hands 'round a tin can
I pretend to hold you to my and find
That you're waitin' from the back
By the of my memory
Ever smilin', ever on my mind