Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing that your door is open
And your path is free to
That makes me tend to leave my bag
Rolled up and behind your couch

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

not clinging to the rocks
And I'd be planted on columns, now that binds me
Or that somebody said
they thought we fit together walking

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

Though the wheat 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 still might run in silence, 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 dipped my cup of
Back from a gurglin', cracklin' caltron in some train
My beard, a roughen pile
And a hat pulled down across my face

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