Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

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

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

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 on my mind

Though the fields and the clothes lines
And the junkyards and the 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 summer sun might burn me till I'm
But not to where I see you walkin' on the back roads
By the rivers flowing on my mind

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

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