Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

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

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

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

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

Cupped hands a tin can
I pretend I you to my breast and find
That you're waving from the back roads by the river of my
Ever smiling ever gentle on my