Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing that your door is always
And your path is to walk
That 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 have dried 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 columns now that binds me
Or something that somebody
Because they thought we fit together

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

Well I dip my cup of soup back from the crackling
Cauldron in train yard
My a roughening coal pile
And a dirty hat low across my face

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