Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

And knowin' I'm not shacked by forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that dried upon some line
That keeps you in the back roads by the rivers of my
keeps you ever gentle on my mind

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

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

Though the fields and the clothes lines
And the and the highways come between us
And some other woman to her mother
'Cause she turned and I was

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

I my cup of soap
Back a gurglin', cracklin' caltron in some train yard
My beard, a coal pile
And a dirty hat down across my face

cupped hands around a tin can
I pretend I hold you to my and find
That waving from the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
Ever smiling, ever on my mind