Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's that your door is always open
And path is free to walk
That me tend to leave my sleeping bag
up and stashed behind your couch
And it's knowing I'm not
By forgotten words and
And the ink stains that are dried some line
That keeps you on the roads
By the rivers of my
That keeps you gentle on my mind

It's not to the rocks and ivy
Planted on columns now that bind me
Or something somebody said
Because they thought we fit walking
It's just knowing that the world not be cursing
Or forgiving when I walk some railroad track and find
you're moving on the back roads
By the of my memory
And for you're just gentle on my mind

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

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