Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's that your door is always open
And path is free to walk
That makes me tend to my sleeping bag
Rolled up and stashed behind couch
And knowing I'm not shackled
By words and bonds
And the ink that are dried upon some line
That you on the back 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 somebody
they thought we fit together walking
It's just knowing the world will not be cursing
Or forgiving I walk along some railroad track and find
That moving on the back roads
By the rivers of my
And for you're just gentle on my mind

Though the fields 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 might run in silence tears of joy might stain my face
And the summer sun might me 'til I'm blind
Oh but not to where I cannot see you on the back roads
By the rivers gentle on my mind

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