Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

[Originally by John

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

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

Though the wheat fields and the lines
And the and the highways come between us
And some other man's to his mother
he turned and I was gone
I still might run in silence tears of joy might stain my
And the sun might burn me 'til I'm blind
But not to I cannot see you walkin' on the backroads
By the flowing gentle on my mind

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