Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's that your door is always open
And your path is to walk
That makes me tend to leave my bag
Rolled up and stashed your couch
And knowing I'm not shackled
By forgotten and bonds
And the ink stains that are dried some line
That keeps you on the back
By the rivers of my
That you ever gentle on my mind

It's not to the rocks and ivy
on their columns now that bind me
Or something that said
Because thought we fit together walking
It's just knowing the world will not be cursing
Or forgiving I walk along some railroad track and find
That you're on the back roads
By the of my memory
And for hours you're just gentle on my

Though the wheat fields and the clothes
And the and the highways come between us
And some other woman's to her mother
'Cause she and I was gone
I still run in silence tears of joy might stain my face
And the summer sun might burn me I'm blind
Oh but not to where I cannot see you on the back roads
By the rivers flowing on my mind

I dip my cup of soup from a gurglin'
Cracklin' caldron in some yard
My beard a rustling, a towel, 
A dirty hat pulled low my face (across my face)
Through cupped 'round the tin can
I to hold you to my breast and find
you're waiting from the back roads
By the rivers of my
Ever smilin' gentle on my mind
Gentle on my
You are on my mind