Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing that your is always open
And your path is free to
That makes me tend to my sleeping bag
Rolled up and behind your couch

And it's knowing I'm not by forgotten words and bons
And the ink stains that have dried upon some
That keeps you in the back roads by the of my mem'ry
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
thought we fit together walking

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

Though the wheet fields and the clothes
And the junk yards and the come between us
And some woman cryin' to her mother
'Cause she and I was gone

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

I dipped my cup of soap from a gurglin'
Cracklin' in some train yard
My beard a roughen coal
And a dirty hat low across my face

Through hands 'round a tin
Can I I hold you to my breast and find
That you're from the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry?
smiling, ever gentle on my mind