Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

And knowing I'm not shackled by forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains have dried up on some line
keeps you in the back roads by the rivers of my memory
That keeps you ever on my mind

It's not clinging to the and ivy planted
On their columns now that me
Or that somebody said
they thought we fit together walking

It's just knowing that the world will not be
Or forgiving when I walk along some railroad track and
Moving on the back by the rivers of my memory
And for hours you're gentle on my mind

Well I dip my cup of soup back the gurgling crackling
in some train yard
My beard a coal pile
And a dirty hat pulled low across my

Cupped 'round a tin can
I pretend I hold you to my breast and
That you're from the back roads by the river of my memory
Ever smiling ever on my mind