Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

And knowing I'm not shacked by forgotten words and bons
And the ink stains have dried 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 columns, now that binds me
Or somethin' that somebody said
thought we fit together walking

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

Though the wheet fields and the lines
And the junk yards and the highways come us
And some other woman cryin' to her
she turned and I was gone

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

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 my face

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