Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

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

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

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

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

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

And some other woman 's to her mother
she turned 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
Walking on the back
By the flowing gentle on my mind

I dipped my cup of soap from a gurglin'
Cracklin' caltron in train yard
My beard a roughen coal
And a dirty hat pulled low my face

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