Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's just knowing that your door is always open and your path is to walk
That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag rolled up and stashed behind couch
And it's knowing I'm not shacked by words and bons
And the ink stains have dried upon some line
That keeps you in the back by the rivers of my mem'ry
That keeps you 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 because they thought we fit together walking
It's just that the world will not be cursing or forgivin'
When I walk along railroad track and find
That you're movin' on the roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
And for hours you're just gentle on my
Though the wheet and the clothes lines
And the junk yards and the highways between us
And other woman cryin' to her mother cause she turned and I was gone
I might run in silence tears of joy might stain my face
And the sun might burn me till I'm blind
But not to where I cannot see you on the back roads
By the rivers flowin' gentle on my
I dipped my cup of soap back a gurgling crackling caltron in some train yard
My beard a coal pile and a dirty hat pulled low across my face
Through cupped hands round a tin can I I hold you to my breast and find
That you're waving the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
smiling ever gentle on my mind