Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

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

not clinging to the rocks and ivy
Planted on their columns now that me
Or something that said
Because they thought we'd fit together
It's just knowing that the will not be cursin'
Or forgiving when I walk some railroad track and find
you're moving on the back roads
By the rivers of my memory and for
You're gentle on my mind

the wheat fields and the clothes lines
And the junkyards and the highways come us
And some other woman's to her mother
she turned and I was gone
I still run in silence, tears of joy might stain my face
And the summer sun burn me 'til I'm blind
But not to I cannot see you
in the back roads
By the flowing gently on my mind