Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

And it's knowin' I'm not shacked by words and bonds
And the ink stains that have dried upon line
That keeps you in the back by the rivers of my mem'ry
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 said
Because they we fit together walking

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

Though the wheat fields and the lines
And the junkyards and the come between us
And some woman cryin' to her mother
'Cause she turned and I was

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 cannot see you walkin' on the back
By the rivers gentle on my mind

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

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