Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing that your door is always and your path is free to walk
That makes me to leave my sleeping bag rolled up
And stashed behind couch
And knowing I'm not shacked by forgotten words and bons
And the ink stains that have dried upon some
That keeps you on the back by the rivers of my mem'ry
Keeps you ever gentle on my
It's not to the rocks and I'd be planted on their columns now that binds me
Or that somebody said because they thought we fit together walking
And it's knowin' that the world will not be cursing or
When I walk along some track and find
That you're on the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
And for hours just gentle on my mind
Though the fields and the clothes lines
And the junk and the highways come between us
And some other woman's to her mother cause she turned and I was gone
I might run in silence tears of joy might stain my face
And a summer sun might burn me I'm blind
But not to where I cannot see you walkin' on the roads
By the flowing gentle on my mind
I dipped my cup of soap back from a crackling caltron in some train yard
My beard a coal pile and a dirty hat pulled low across my face
Through cupped round a tin can I pretend to hold you to my breast and find
That you're from the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
Ever smiling ever on my mind