Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing that your door is always open and your path is free to walk
That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag rolled up and stashed behind your
And it's knowing I'm not by forgotten words and bons
And the ink that have dried upon some line
That keeps you in the back by the rivers of my mem'ry
That you ever gentle on my mind
It's not clinging to the rocks and I'd be planted on their columns now that me
Or something that somebody said because thought we fit together walking
It's just that the world will not be cursing or forgivin'
When I walk some railroad track and find
That you're movin' on the back roads by the of my mem'ry
And for you're just gentle on my mind
Though the wheet fields and the lines
And the junk and the highways come between us
And some other woman cryin' to her mother she turned and I was gone
I might run in silence tears of joy might stain my face
And the summer sun burn me till I'm blind
But not to where I cannot see you walking on the roads
By the flowin' gentle on my mind
I dipped my cup of soap back from a gurgling crackling in some train yard
My beard a roughen coal pile and a hat pulled low across my face
Through cupped round a tin can I pretend I hold you to my breast and find
That you're from the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
Ever ever gentle on my mind