Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

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

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