Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing your door is always open
And your path is to walk
That me tend to leave my sleeping bag
up and stashed behind your couch

And it's knowing I'm not shacked by forgotten and bons
And the ink that have dried upon some line
That keeps you in the back roads by the rivers of my
keeps you ever gentle on my mind

It's not clinging to the rocks and I'd be
On their columns, now binds me
Or somethin' that somebody because
They thought we fit walking

It's just knowin' that the will not be cursin' or forgiving
When I along some railroad track and find
That you're movin' on the back by the rivers of my mem'ry
And for hours you're gentle on my mind

the wheet fields and the clothes lines
And the junk yards and the come between us
And other woman cryin' to her mother
'Cause she turned and I was

I still might run in silence, tears of joy stain my face
And a summer sun burn me till I'm blind
But not to where I see you walking on the back roads
By the rivers flowin' gentle on my

I dipped my cup of soap back a gurglin'
caltron in some train yard
My a roughen coal pile
And a dirty hat pulled low across my

Through hands 'round a tin
Can I pretend I hold you to my breast and
That you're waving from the back roads by the rivers of my
Ever smiling, ever gentle on my