Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

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

That you in the back roads
By the of my memory
Keeps you gentle on my mind

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

It's just knowing the world will not be cursin' or forgivin'
When I walk some railroad track and find
That movin' on the back roads
By the of my memory

And for hours just gentle on my mind
Though the fields and the clothes lines
And the junk yards and the come between us

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

But not to where I see you
on the back roads
By the rivers flowing gentle on my

I dipped my cup of soap back a gurglin'
Cracklin' caltron in some train
My a roughen coal pile
And a hat pulled low across my face

Through hands round a tin
Can I pretend to hold you to my and find
That you're waving from the back
By the rivers of my
Ever just gentle on my mind