Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

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

Though the fields and the clothes lines
And the junkyards and the come between us
And some other woman's cryin' to her
'Cause she turned and I was
I still might run in silence tears of joy might stain my
And the summer sun burn me 'til I'm blind
Oh but not to where I see you walkin' on the back roads
By the flowing gentle on my mind

I dip my cup of soup back from a
caldron in some train yard
My beard a rustling, a towel, 
A dirty hat pulled low my face (across my face)
cupped hands 'round the tin can
I pretend to you to my breast 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