Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

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

That keeps you in the back
By the rivers of my
Keeps you ever gentle on my

It's not clinging to the and I'd be planted
On their columns now that me
Or something 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
That you're movin' on the back
By the of my memory

And for hours you're just gentle on my
Though the fields and the clothes lines
And the junk yards and the highways come us

And other woman 's cryin' to her mother
'Cause she and I was gone
I might run in silence tears of joy, might stain my face
And the summer sun might burn me till I'm

But not to I cannot see you
Walking on the roads
By the flowing gentle on my mind

I dipped my cup of soap back a gurglin'
Cracklin' in some train yard
My beard a roughen 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 you're from the back roads
By the rivers of my
Ever you're just gentle on my