Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's that your door is always open and your path is free to walk
That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag rolled up and stashed behind your
And it's knowing I'm not shacked by forgotten and bons
And the ink stains that have dried some line
keeps you in the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
That keeps you ever on my mind

It's not clinging to the rocks and I'd be on their columns now that binds me
Or something that somebody because they thought we fit together walking
It's just knowing the world will not be cursing or forgiving
When I walk along railroad track and find
That you're moving on the back roads by the rivers of my
And for hours you're gentle on my mind

Though the wheet fields and the lines
And the junk yards and the come between us
And some woman's crying to her mother cause she turned and I was gone
I might run in silence tears of joy might stain my face
And a summer sun might me till I'm blind
But not to where I see you walking on the back roads
By the rivers flowing gentle on my

I dipped my cup of soap back a gurgling crackling caltron in some train yard
My beard a roughen coal and a dirty hat pulled low across my face
Through cupped hands round a tin can I pretend I hold you to my breast and
That you're from the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
Ever smiling gentle on my mind