Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing 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 your couch
And it's knowing I'm not shacked by forgotten words and
And the ink stains that have dried upon some
That 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 planted on their now that binds me
Or that somebody said because they thought we fit together walking
It's just knowing that the world will not be cursing or
When I walk some railroad track and find
That moving on the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
And for hours you're just gentle on my

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

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