Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

It's not clingin' to the and ivy
on their columns now that bind me
Or something somebody said because
They thought we fit together
It's just that the world
not be cursing or forgiving
When I walk some railroad track and find
That you're movin' on the back
By the rivers of my
And for hours you're just on my mind

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

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