Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

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

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

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

Well I dip my cup of soup from the gurgling crackling
Cauldron in train yard
My beard a roughening coal
And a hat pulled low across my face

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