Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

It's not clinging to the and I'd be planted 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
When I walk along railroad track and find
That moving on the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
And for hours just gentle on my mind

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

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