Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing that your door is open
And path is free to walk
makes me tend to leave my sleeping 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
keeps you on the back roads
By the rivers of my
That keeps you gentle on my mind

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

the wheat fields and the clothes lines
And the and the highways come between us
And some other cryin' to her mother
'Cause she and I was gone
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 roads
By the flowing gentle on my mind

I dip my cup of back from a gurglin'
Cracklin' caldron in some 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 breast and
That you're waiting the back roads
By the of my memories
Ever smilin' ever on my mind
Gentle on my
You are gentle on my