Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

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

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

It's just knowing that the will not be cursing
Or forgiving I walk along some railroad track and find
Moving on the back road by the rivers of my
And for hours just gentle on my mind

Well I dip my cup of soup back from the gurgling
Cauldron in some yard
My beard a roughening pile
And a dirty hat pulled low across my

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