Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowin' that door is always open
And you path is free to
That makes me tend to my sleeping bag rolled up
And stashed your couch

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

It's not clinging to the and ivy
Planted on columns now that binds me
Or something that somebody
Because they we'd fit together walking
It's just knowing that the will not be cursin'
Or when I walk along some railroad track and find
That moving on the back roads
By the of my memory and for hours
You're just gentle on my

Though the wheat fields and the lines
And the junkyards and the come between us
And some other woman's to her mother
'Cause she turned and I was
I still might run in silence, tears of joy might my face
And the summer sun might me 'til I'm blind
But not to where I see you
Walking in the back
By the rivers flowing on my mind