Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

And knowing I'm not shacked
By forgotten words and
And the ink
That have dried upon some

That keeps you in the roads
By the of my memory
keeps you ever gentle on my mind

It's not to the rocks and I'd be planted
On their columns now that me
Or that somebody said
Because thought we fit together walkin'

It's just knowing that the world will not be cursin' or
When I walk along some railroad and find
you're movin' on the back roads
By the of my memory
And for hours you're just gentle on my

I dipped my cup of back from
A gurglin' cracklin' caltron in train yard
My a roughen coal pile
And a dirty hat low across my face

Through cupped hands a tin can
I pretend to hold you to my and find
That waving from the back roads
By the of my memories
smiling, ever gentle on my mind

That you're waving from the back
By the river of my
smiling, ever gentle on my mind