Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing that your door is always
And your is free to walk
makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag
Rolled up and stashed behind your
And knowing I'm not shackled
By words and bonds
And the ink stains that are upon some line
That keeps you on the roads
By the of my memory
That keeps you ever gentle on my

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

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

I dip my cup of soup from a gurglin'
Cracklin' in some train yard
My a rustling, a cold towel, 
A dirty hat pulled low my face (across my face)
Through cupped 'round the tin can
I pretend to you to my breast and find
That you're waiting from the back
By the of my memories
Ever ever gentle on my mind
on my mind
You are gentle on my