Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing that your door is always open and path is free to walk
That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag rolled up and behind your couch
And it's knowing I'm not shacked by forgotten and bons
And the ink stains that have upon 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 said because they we fit together walking
It's knowing that the world will not be cursing or forgiving
I walk along some railroad track and find
That you're moving on the back 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 and the highways come between us
And some other woman's crying to her mother cause she turned and I was
I still might run in silence tears of joy stain my face
And a summer sun burn 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 from a gurgling crackling caltron in some train yard
My beard a roughen coal pile and a hat pulled low across my face
Through hands round a tin can I pretend I hold you to my breast and find
That waving from the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
Ever smiling ever gentle on my