Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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