Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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