Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowing your door is always open
And your is free to walk
makes 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 dried upon some line

That keeps you in the roads
By the rivers of my
you ever gentle on my mind

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

It's just knowing that the will not be cursin' or forgivin'
When I along 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 wheat and the clothes lines
And the junk yards and the highways between us

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

But not to I cannot 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 beard a coal pile
And a dirty hat low across my face

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