Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

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

Though the fields and the clothes lines
And the junkyards and the highways between us
And some woman's cryin' to her mother
she turned and I was gone
I might run in silence tears of joy might stain my face
And the sun might burn me 'til I'm blind
Oh but not to where I cannot see you walkin' on the back
By the rivers flowing gentle on my

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