Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

Well, it's that your door is always open
And your path is to walk
That makes me tend to my sleepin' bag rolled up
Stashed behind couch

And it's knowin' I'm not shackled by forgotten and bonds
And the ink stains that dried upon some lines
keeps you in the back roads
By the rivers of my memory and keeps you ever gentle on my

not clingin' to the rocks and ivy
Planted on their now that bind me
Or somethin' somebody said 'cause
They thought we fit together

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

Though the wheat fields and the coal mines and the
And the highways between us
And some other woman's to her mother
'Cause she and I was gone

I still run in silence tears of joy might stain my face
And the summer sun might burn me I'm blind
But not to where I see
You walkin' on the back by the rivers flowin' gentle on my mind

I dip my cup of
From gurglin', cracklin' cauldron in some train yard
My a roughenin' coal pile
And a dirty hat pulled low across my

Through cupped hands a tin can
I pretend to hold you to my breast and
That you're wavin' from the roads
By the rivers of my ever smilin', ever gentle on my mind