Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing that your door is always
And your path is free to
makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag
Rolled up and stashed behind your
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
keeps you ever gentle on my mind

It's not clinging to the and ivy
Planted on columns now that bind me
Or something somebody said
they thought we fit together walking
It's just that the world will not be cursing
Or forgiving I walk along some railroad track and find
That moving on the back roads
By the of my memory
And for hours just gentle on my mind

Though the wheat and the clothes lines
And the junkyards and the highways come us
And some woman's cryin' to her mother
'Cause she turned and I was
I still run in silence tears of joy might stain my face
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 back from a gurglin'
Cracklin' caldron in train yard
My beard a rustling, a towel, 
A hat pulled low across my face (across my face)
cupped hands 'round the tin can
I pretend to hold you to my and find
That you're waiting from the roads
By the rivers of my
smilin' ever gentle on my mind
Gentle on my
You are gentle on my