Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's that your door is always open
And your path is to walk
That makes me to leave my sleeping bag
Rolled up and stashed behind your

And it's knowing I'm not by forgotten words and bons
And the ink stains that have upon some line
That keeps you in the back roads by the of my mem'ry
That keeps you gentle on my mind

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

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

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

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

I dipped my cup of back 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 pretend I hold you to my and find
That you're from the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry?
Ever smiling, ever on my mind