Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

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

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

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