Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle On My Mind

It's knowin' your door is always open
And your path is free to
That makes me tend to leave my bag
Rolled up and stashed behind couch
And knowin' I'm not shackled
By words and bonds
And the ink that have dried upon some line
That keeps you in the roads
By the of my memory
That keeps you gentle on my mind

not clingin' to the rocks and ivy
Planted on columns now that bind me
Or that somebody said because
They thought we fit walkin'
It's knowing that the world
Will not be cursing or
When I walk along some railroad and find
That you're movin' on the back
By the of my memory
And for hours you're just on my mind

Though the wheat fields and the lines
And the junkyards and the highways between us
And some other cryin' to her mother
'cause she turned and I was
I might run in silence
Tears of joy stain my face
And the summer sun might burn me till I'm
But not to where I see
You walkin' on the roads
By the rivers flowin' on my mind

I dip my cup of soup back a gurglin' cracklin' cauldron
In some train
My beard a rustlin' pile
And a dirty hat low across my face
cupped hands 'round a tin can
I to hold you to my breast and find
That you're waitin' from the back
By the rivers of my
Ever smilin', gentle on my mind