Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's that your door is always open
And path is free to walk
That makes me tend to my sleeping bag
Rolled up and stashed your couch

And it's knowin' I'm not shacked by forgotten and bonds
And the ink that have dried upon some line
That keeps you in the back by the rivers of my mem'ry
That keeps you ever on my mind

It's not to the rocks
And I'd be planted on their columns, now that me
Or somethin' that somebody
they thought we fit together walking

It's just knowin' that the will not be cursing or forgiving
When I walk some railroad track and find
That you're moving on the roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
And for hours, you're just gentle on my

Though the fields and the clothes lines
And the junkyards and the highways come us
And other woman cryin' to her mother
'Cause she and I was gone

I still might run in silence, of joy might stain my face
And a summer sun burn me till I'm blind
But not to where I see you walkin' on the back roads
By the rivers flowing gentle on my

I dipped my cup of
Back a gurglin', cracklin' caltron in some train yard
My beard, a roughen coal
And a dirty hat pulled across my face

Through hands around a tin can
I I hold you to my breast and find
That you're waving from the back roads by the of my mem'ry
Ever smiling, gentle on my mind