Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing that your door is open and your path is free to walk
That makes me to leave my sleeping bag rolled up
And stashed your couch
And it's knowing I'm not by forgotten words and bons
And the ink stains that have dried upon 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 on their 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 track and find
That you're on the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
And for you're just gentle on my mind
the wheet fields and the clothes lines
And the junk yards and the highways come us
And some other woman's cryin' to her mother cause she and I was gone
I still run in silence tears of joy might stain my face
And a summer sun might burn me till I'm
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 from a gurgling crackling caltron in some train yard
My beard a coal pile and a dirty hat pulled low across my face
Through cupped hands a tin can I pretend to hold you to my breast and find
That you're waving from the roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
Ever smiling ever on my mind