Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing that door is always open
And your path is free to
That makes me tend to leave my bag
Rolled up and behind your couch
And knowing I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and
And the ink stains that are upon some line
That you on the back roads
By the of my memory
That keeps you ever on my mind

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

Though the wheat fields and the clothes
And the junkyards and the highways between us
And some woman's cryin' to her mother
'Cause she turned and I was
I might 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 see you walkin' on the back roads
By the rivers flowing on my mind

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