Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

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

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

It's not clinging to the rocks and I'd be
On their columns now that me
Or something that somebody
Because they thought we fit walkin'

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

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

And other woman 's cryin' to her mother
'Cause she turned and I was
I still might run in 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 rivers gentle on my mind

I my cup of soap back 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 breast and
That you're waving from the back
By the rivers of my
Ever you're gentle on my mind