Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

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

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

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 that somebody
they thought we fit together walkin'

It's just knowing that the will not be cursin' 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 on my mind
Though the wheat fields and the clothes
And the junk yards and the highways come us

And some other woman 's cryin' to her
she turned and I was gone
I might 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 roads
By the rivers flowing on my mind

I dipped my cup of back from a gurglin'
Cracklin' caltron in some train
My beard a roughen pile
And a dirty hat pulled low across my

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