Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing that your door is always
And your is free to walk
That me tend to leave my sleeping bag
Rolled up and stashed behind your

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

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

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

the wheet fields and the clothes lines
And the junk yards and the highways come us
And other 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 sun might burn me till I'm blind
But not to where I cannot see you walking on the back
By the rivers gentle on my mind

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

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