Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

[Originally by Hartford]

It's knowing that your door is open
And path is free to walk
That makes me tend to my sleeping bag
Rolled up and stashed behind couch
And knowing I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and
And the ink stains that are upon some line
That keeps you in the
By the rivers of my
That you ever gentle on my mind

not clinging to the rocks and ivy
Planted on their columns now that us
Or something somebody said
Because they thought we fit walking
It's just that the world will not be cursing
Or forgiving when I along some railroad track and find
That you're moving on the
By the rivers of my
And for you're just gentle on my mind

Though the fields and the clothes lines
And the junkyards and the highways come us
And some other cryin' to his mother
'Cause he and I was gone
I still might run in silence tears of joy might my face
And the sun might burn me 'til I'm blind
But not to I cannot see you walkin' on the backroads
By the rivers flowing on my mind

I dip my cup of soup back a gurglin'
Cracklin' caldron in some train
My beard a rustling, towel, and
A hat pulled low across my face
Through hands 'round the tin can
I pretend to hold you to my breast and
That you're waiting from the
By the rivers of my
Ever smilin' ever on my mind