Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowin' that your is always open
And your is free to walk
That makes me tend to my sleepin' bag
Rolled up and stashed behind couch
And it's knowin' I'm not
By forgotten and bonds
And the ink stains that dried upon some line
That you in the back roads
By the of my memory
keeps you ever gentle on my mind

It's not clingin' to the and ivy
Planted on their columns now that me
Or something that said because
They we fit together walkin'
It's just knowing the world
not be cursing or forgiving
When I walk along some track and find
That you're 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 junkyards and the come between us
And some other woman's cryin' to her
'cause she and I was gone
I still run in silence
Tears of joy might my face
And the summer sun might burn me till I'm
But not to I cannot see
You walkin' on the roads
By the rivers flowin' gentle on my

I dip my cup of soup back a gurglin' cracklin' cauldron
In some yard
My beard a coal pile
And a dirty hat pulled low across my
Through cupped 'round a tin can
I pretend to you to my breast and find
That you're waitin' the back roads
By the of my memory
smilin', ever gentle on my mind