Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

And it's I'm not shacked
By forgotten words and
And the ink
have dried upon some line

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

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

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

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

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

But not to where I see you
Walking on the back
By the rivers flowing on my mind

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

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